342 5 3
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Crimson and curves in slinky black -
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104543
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I fear osiris with his feather rising to meet the raven in mid-air they will turn to look at me decide if I go through the door of no return into fierce landscape on my knees I will crumple into the foetal…
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96400
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You need only one who notices.
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98236
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everything else, pillows,
scratchy blankets, chucked
to this afternoon passion.
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122144
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I have a ball-pein hammer in my coat pocket.
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113254
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Max is the color of burnt caramelized sugar
the sweet crust that decorates our bright enameled pots.
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2321
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Max is the color of burnt caramelized sugar the sweet crust on our bright enameled pots.
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6922
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150,000,000 dead Siberian mammoths undressed by snowmelt
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15643
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he tips groundward and breaks apart
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3322
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Dusty/ Her husband calls me.
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62544
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Please cook out the Kafka. Either you have eaten my saltine. Or you have poisoned the Jell-O. Please fess up.
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63521
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In fact we were all drinking together in banquet halls (on banquet ships) with an epic poet who invented things, made things up, while dying in thorough dissipation.
Washed to shore, our souls with our lives, our shadows. And storms swept them away
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106821
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Winter makes me reconsider.
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1553
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lettuce is a rare commodity & trades
for sticks of dynamite & a bear of a Cossack named Nikolae strums
balalaika with three missing fingers
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49721
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you might find yourself in bed
dreaming on the molecular level
why you're sheet aren't rigid
or how anything moves
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