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a gash collapses peace in the gunsmoke fogof internationally thin borders,as pirates, fulcrums on winghit their crest of up arcs,and break in bursts a..
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sitting at his oak deskclacking a pen caphe auditions a new thoughthis players aresunk costs, the upstart,and the unexaminedthe -daddy why don't yous-..
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Like it climbs
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I.
Sights of spring green matured,
split into branches, the fracture
instinct
sprouts the bark and spiral knots,
a grown armor, slightly th..
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Dead parking lots guidelines hinting at
previous purpose roadcrack gardens emerging in snakes and splice and
stars of asphalt that sit like rolodexe..
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Prone as it was to simply sail across,
it scraped our eyes skyward,
And shook our damp lids to life.
This golden, old pirate coin
Simmered..
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Syllables are long and fragile, with a weight
And surface slightly larger than a human hand.
These inviolate bites can walk down a hip and rich ..
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The chalkboard, either black or green
Was never really specified.
We watched a greek column
With saggy sleeves,
A dusty speakerbox machi..
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The ocean is a reverent thing.
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