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Today's Poem: Patriarch Sky
Just for the hell of it, you took out scissors and cut up the sky. Mostly clipped shapes of the svelte female hip, water jugs, Cheshire leers, grinning way the ...
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Today's Poem: Underworld
The new and towering boy in outpatient folds the lavish scaffold of himself into a smallish chair as though it were an ongoing task to account for all his parts, ...
