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| knot meat |
this very dime suspended in glass day the red dawn morning when the alarm wakes me audible needles and i'm using all the things i saved. if lie down in the middle of a busy street - will you be pre-empted to concrete? will you become the darling of every person who ever walks you? to become so unecessary to yourself that you are immediately necessary to the maddening famine of briny soldier shouldering on - mothers and doctors, and the thugs they think they are not. |
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