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 "on forgetting" We have always misplaced things—small truths,the way a path once bent toward water,the sound a friend usedwhen the da... [read more] |
 You never saw it Problematic Chose to ignore it Enigmatic Now all hope is gone Praise Emperor Don Blocked his advances Was emphatic F... [read more] |
 IT APPEARED THE COMMANDEERED WERE REALLY WEIRD WHEN IN FACT SO OUT OF WHACK THEY DISAPPEARED NOT A TRACE OF THEIR GRACE PERSEVERED [read more] |
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Unstructured Hour The shadow stalls upon the sundial stone, and afternoon spills sideways, unmeasur... [read more] |
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MY TRAIN OF THOUGHT HAS GONE EXPRESS SO I CAN DO MY VERY BEST TO SHARE WITH YOU WHAT I SUGGEST YOU MIGHT FIND EASY TO DIGEST SO HOP O... [read more] |
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WHAT IS PROSE BUT A HOSE WITH WATER GUSHING OUT THAT CANNOT BE CONTAINED I SUPPOSE NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S ALL ABOUT UNTIL IT IS DRAIN... [read more] |
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A shimmering constellation behind the Eyesthrobs in the temples, a slow and heavy rhythm—not an ailment, but a cosmos waking up.... [read more] |