Month: August 2025
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Cut the parachute off the moon
If you were a kind person you would cut the parachute off the moon, all possibilities, and details of duty, coalescing greed with the overtime of dirt and hand braided...
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Lip Service to Liberation
Our generation has no reason to ask, “How could people tolerate slavery?” because we are tolerating it right now. Our generation has no reason to ask, “How could people tolerate...
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When the soil entraps us with brooks and pyres
your wasted framework usurps the gabble of temples all that is or was my home, abandoned just as She/He has left it is quite possibly a matter of time before...
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Bridge Escaping the United States
I am ready to dive off the bridge of the United States and be swept away slowly drowning in the waters of escaping capitalism. The music, oh, the sounds of...
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Soon you will have enough; Song for privacy
The burden of equity should have never fell on your frail shoulders, soon the fetish will be over I am sorry that you never had enough of these temple grandstanding...
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What is so wrong with Earth outgrowing humanity?
Empathy for Duncan from Paul Simon no spikt call in New England of the tawny-breasted flycatcher Thanking God I am not entitled, here, thanking the Earth I am not Her...
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Frightening dreams on the damned face
Authoritarian forms of gummies and ostrich snacks like paregoric steel strung memos dancing in the parasite appendant entwined negotiated benefits for burnt cars and lenses string cut lekker tested moon...
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Debris of Orison Odes
productive themes to nobilitate a razor shark holdupper with barabital rows, slaughtered with minimal behavior and pellets for a holdupper’s grass pearls where once there was a savior on the...
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West Colliders
there are lonesome boundaries not related to any malnourished Scarsdale trumpet like musket wolves foraging for laughing friends in the dulcimer landslide transplant natural and forfeited among the waiting hour...
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I never wanted to visit New York
solander leaf prints par-tunneled were espaliered on a favored garret drinking in back compartment leaves racketing up a forage transgressing the heart of Cat Power for lilies and nuclear plant...