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Wikipedia Poem, No. 530 Driving 80 down the Turnpike, I begin typing into my iPhone: I’m obsessed with petri curls UV fancy s longways Transfixed a Paver Sears zebrawood w they do but know What babe brand r u Burning steel Fine particles panicked began priests W us Celine too They do fast response day…
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The ground outside Papered with noise Wild a fire, far off And sleep.