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red_bagpipe
paste! the encyclopedia of spicy
is where my heart hangs.
if you open to the first page
you will see a collection
of swarming veins and a pump
of shrinkwrapped melancholy.
it is cells. it is nighttime,
so go to sleep, O wide-eyed wombat.
there will be plenty of daylight
tomorrow for you to discover
your own pulsing red bagpipe,
your own encyclopedias.
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