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....and that's all that matters.
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I woke up to the humming
of an empty space in the shape of a sweatshirt,
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skin cancer
walks along Zuma beach
at noon
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Its your fault, New York.
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A sunrise over the dark Atlantic, on a perfect beach day, tasting of salt and warmth and powdered sugar; of last, desperate kisses of youth, still shivering from delicious night, is beautiful.A sunrise over the dark ruins of Syria, on hot dusted stones, tasting of lament…
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They were discussing reincarnation,
what animals they would come back as.
"I'd be a vole," Cranshaw said. Is a vole
even an animal? Connie asked.
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Assimilated wheat germ
integrated ant worm
the capital of brazil.
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against a backdrop of crushed Budweiser cans and my brother laughing in a Devil…
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The poet needs none of it.
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You anchor the real
You make love to the true
I am bound to you in consecration
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Charted stars by the dozens /
with a side of frizzle onions /
dawn showers us with glitter.
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Long, elegant, with a touch of arch,
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what lion lies/ o king of flame/ upon your golden crown?
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