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They say that inside the veins of every Bohemian
lies an entire army of dead alcoholics.
I suppose this is true of me too.
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Will it//
scare us shitless when we can finally/
draw ourselves a likeness of it?
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Borgo said 1979/So Borga remembered 1979/for him, just in case,/for what if:/
a driver license/or an act of god/or a marriage license/or even a lease/for an apartment/you never know, she said/
so he said, okay/you remember,/so she did.
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I saw Vincent one day, sitting at a café table that was situated right next to the quays of the Seine, with another artist by the name of Bernard. Vincent had his back to me, and he was leaning forward in his usual hyper-excitement, gesturing wildly
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The gulls/
have somehow mastered the art//
of avoiding the nooses of six-pack/
plastic rings
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one of Vincent's ears was all bandaged over because he had attempted to cut off a piece of it, and handed it to her as if it were a gift.
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First he wrote it in wet cement at the intersection:
“Tad Loves Kimberley,”
with a big heart around it.
He was real proud, you could see.
But then later on that year, the graffiti began
appearing everywhere, on all the store walls:
“Kimberle
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A frozen heart is without failures
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it corrupts the smells//
and flavors of the world/
and plants its swollen face
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before a strange sign
posted at the outskirts to
paradise, reading:
Caution
Styrofoam
Peanuts
Crossing
in an area of
high winds
and strong convictions.
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Will it take the rise/
of cyber guerillas to finish it/
in the way it should be finished
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You will see a lot of horseshoes have been piled on top of the tomb,
or else a large number are making their way toward the top,
crawling up the steps of the tomb one by one. They lean over the
next step and tilt forward, since they have to achieve
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Friends, Romans, Countrymen,
lend me your money, not your ears,
because quite frankly I’m a little in arrears.
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I sip the fuck
out of a cup of coffee
thinking,
All is sugar,
All is sugar,
but all is not sugar.
This is like the equivalent of
a long wait for fast food,
and there is nothing worse than
a long wait for fast food.
And you can quote
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