1567 19 18
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He was a tenth grade / messiah, famous for acts of attrition.
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14111311
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I am constricted by rings. The weight of self crushes me.
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112698
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Just beyond the corkscrew slide / the President of Egypt was bleeding to death
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5533622
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it’s a shame what passes for art these days
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98121
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these three remainders you, me and her are the legacy of simple math
and boolean logic, not so much
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119966
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Man, I'm not feeling so happy anymore. I tried to tackle my money but it slipped past me and ran out the door. I don't have a clue what to do. I'm hungry and I can't be worrying about you while both of us are trying to snag the same pair of…
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72300
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as i stepped out to cross west 163rd,
the grey, icy sludge in the road
looked almost like ballpark mustard
illuminated by the streetlights,
and it felt like walking through a recently emptied movie theater.
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85159
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you want to soften the blow by asking, “What kind of poetry?”
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3752611
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Silk loves a curve, as do I
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5804830
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It snows most of the night, four inches by daybreak, then the saxophone takes over.
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17641
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This number will not dowhat of the senses of movement and timeand lacklove that painwe fill with which does not answerto either of five woundswhat of the visible silence of a blank pagethat scrawled onspeaks only its volute of inkis it noblerthe tattoo of a metered…
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900
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I fell in love with the English language
at an early age, outside this country and, I just like to make shit up.
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99021
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They prize how she makes shit up on short notice
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15472119
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Every day hurts, just a little, but not enough
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17681516
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When Carlotta left me, I cried / into my soup. I shriveled into / harsh mathematics.
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