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who’s in charge up there? signs are everywhere, and I read them with infant eyes, and above me, the sky gives birth to ..

Epistemology Class “how do you know we’re not all just heads in a vat?” asked the white-bearded professor. I ..

a smile is proof that someone somewhere hates you. faith is proof that you hate someone somewhere. ..

When he died at war there was a noise loud enough to turn all other sounds into a dial tone. there was more blood than I ..

how Razor Rick became a monster he was draped over the church altar like a discarded condom on a pay-by-the-hour motel nightst..

we made bottomless dreams of household products, set fire to our fuses, and went out looking for a reason to explode. I rod..

I everything that ever burned now dances in my cold eyes, I'm all C-4 and vengeance. II I came to this collision ..

I blushed last time I saw December spread out,naked, the birds all turned black, timelines in a knot, holy words inverted, ..

tired eyes, cold ears, dark place invisible dogs sing a nocturnal hymn mid-morning. the Bible says they’re all rabid..

hum sweet blues to time’s steady rhythm no sound but the music as an ocean of dreaming eyes sips light from a s..