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Just a cautionary lecture
Paul Simon is drinking sour wine on the patio across from the edge where living finds its final step I will stop breathing to his voice like locomotion to stop...
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A small man will come shortly
the tailor came traveling to the end of the weathered night this two-cast melody sombre like dance in the gust of a broken jube we hold no pearls to the...
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Ashpark Criminals in the Night of the Sun
the gown of the moon’s squire coughs terribly grappling with daisies and walnuts, protected hymns, here the echo of the sheepish sound domesticates, it does move to shore with the...
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Where pardoned stations do dea
feckless underneath Enceladus stringing savior tiles to both coasts like razor soft grimaces and filters just where one protruding proud snake demonstrates the ghost of a lamb so, too, do...
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fireplaces on the rathe-ripe septic moon
one alone long enough for searing love dancing at the coordinating rushed-up char contentious as going into rival horse-maps still stealing the weathered straight litigiosity and now the sanctuary lies...
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to tye the port
the dross of the unabashed handshake sketching for mold hills on the front lines taking first umpires for granted under oil suns the volcanoes are above us, the green trees...
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he’ven’s lasting travels (in dual time)
he’ven’s admitting the old pressure doors like calibrations marching through the woods if this were that point in dual time we would walk off the pageantry for oil Highland marksmanship...
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“ther as the nyght”
– Rawlinson holding the skull of monarchism Seen among the Bodleian English oak there stands the remnant of the U.S. invasion distribution and kingly affairs among the cast off wading...
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The bluesfolk psalms of Cat Clyde
From the root of David comes the bluesfolk of Cat Clyde ringing with a contemporary vamp that shares her vocals this stone under that stone for throwing at falling clouds...