Month: January 2026
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Human Disposal Reproduced
Coming in from the calling of the light the misplaced trust in the people South Carolina ripples in the self-esteem of crows with the memory of trials in the body...
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(Do not count the population) Coming from the light in the ceiling fan
A structure of people coming from the light in the ceiling fan – at the crying radio porter train hell rings light and agents, both physical and numerical light; staunch...
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lapsed and saturated cornerstone repair alley
the gift of stem-cycle repair is not in Miami gold or misfired grass it is dragged out humor, Stationed for repair and clement deferral and quicksand desire and forsaken godsend...
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on balance in the road on a field maneuver
Assemblypersons that did not provoke the fire in the restroom stall the assistants to the maître d’ did incline the wedding into the bathroom “it just happened,” God stanced, with...
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misleading, concealed frostbite and branches of bitter smoke
there was a station, down by the river, that collapsed under the weight of the beds of tires and off-ramp vehicles all screaming for Jesus from their dashboard pans like...
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Hagar’s Coins and Horses
weather like old friends wrestling in the early taste of the sun conditions like new mornings trapping the feelings adjourned sentiments of scattered trees and willows for Hagar and Ishmael...
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takersmiths and bounty ignoring adults
Dedicated to Angel Batista cross slayer on the bounty of trail riddle arms forsworn like makers and takersmiths undued like gravel punchers and factor victims adored an excuse doe forever...
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A treatise of fabled birds ground hugging the highway overpass
time is in a vacuum of silent eshatological retreat Simone de Beauvoir shouts shadows in low oxygen measured in a wild style of jazz chords drowning breaking on me like...
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But the burdened air paperwork maderisation
On the front of this animal brigade light bulb price in a commerce of sold songs and written patronizing there are sheaths of dining squadrism in corners up and upon...
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Stones in still images of Bristol mines
A lock on the wicker chair made invisible by the superstructure gallantry; swift and nimble stones across muddy pads of galloping water. She never did cure the tone that He...