fight cot

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murder on this nurturing
alert blurt out of order estering
this festering subsides as time ticks flicking flakering
snickering draw back into shadow ladder happening
in the floor on the earth round the birthing
turbine turbin hurts to turn it
learn a new language
fangs in sink damaged can quicksand
link round hinderance obstacle oracle
beamish feelings peel when wheeling fey
save up cave in strip inner lid flip lip liss
pleasure it was mighting us

metronome meeting

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glory oracle heir already stale around intake valve
rent down went down on event errant air raid end ent dented ale a lake alike
i like thes this est circa ampersand and et cetera
ahead of ya edible edison lead paint patented and led the painter
to certainia doom i like a lot this plot of story attitude land
elude to two dudes do same small action backlog friction
fact of axis axes acted out slow motion ocean traction taxes
sacks in wives hacked alive in mind in my own old home town hiding
from whence when we return burning at the stakes too high favors
you will know me by the trail of black apples fallen freely
balls of feet firm churnings learn another time tune up language
this is hard life barred con revolutionary singings
i wing sapling newborns tucked growth growl purrs will heal
learn to hurl rocks the size of bobcats back at searing point of eyedom
line ton my fun shall never every shun from gun barrel unison singing
this is the day we met or at least the day of raked through reckoning
beckoning flecks foretold mordekii horticult molestary bigby's
harelip fair trade have to hate new mad hatter
i'm flattered you didn't know my name

welcome home atheist hours

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bonfire roots
many bodies
fewer souls
twice the soles
filled fine pockets
picked to rock fest
rocked it socked it
dirty turned to
fresh lesh feet

we met under enantiomer
a hand in hand to mirror answer
yes i was listening
and while i was
waking after leaving
i thought about digging
inside cosmic connections
for the truth, of course
yes. for the truth

which looks like
a giant mushroom
and smells like
a musical gesture
while sounding like
a small mission
it tastes like
a spilt of sleep
the feeling is like
a grip of lit up wheel
with french loaf and
geese meat

grasp no gasp

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best way to buy things
a new way to try crying
i didn't lose my loosenings
these moors are wrapped in hemplent
palpitation rations spell it out for me
she said
i concurred with dog mongrel status
no showers
just dank delivery
hold on to the past
let go of your future
destroy the present
destroy the sutures
foretell no clues through soother sayings
recite my miter saw
i've seen you
have you seen me?
ample crab levels cobblers coercing hagel and pagels
these pages turn themselves
i am in wonderment
i am cave opening
i am the gasp