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Over

When I was a rabbit of a child the shadows of wide wingspreads above caused cold shivers that turned to wonder once they passed. When on the edge not falling not flying a thought of joy goes out to those … Continue reading

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Don’t Know When or Where

For the last two generations using both brain and gene the new art of trifurcation has kept pervIDs clean. The professors of action and doctors of cognition were just government and wise regulators. When the time came to leave I … Continue reading

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Incision

How’re you gonna live without cutting the rot from the root, slicing ash from flesh? How can wit construct an edifice out of beams knotted with cancerous slippage and refusal? To sharpen the mind’s knife scrape its edge against a … Continue reading

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All Decisions Get Pregnant

One choice is to sit in the sun rather than in a room where light is only incandescent. Leaning leans one way thickening then who knows? Tenement is apartment, mansion is shack. Will you turn left or right when traffic … Continue reading

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What’s Mine Becomes Yours

I don’t have time to be reading more books. It’s too hard to get all those words to fit into my outlook. Sorry I missed the meeting. I couldn’t get out of bed. You’ll have to go ahead without me … Continue reading

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Small Town Kids

[verse] Factory came, factory left useless walls, leaky roofs, people waiting for false heyday to return raining money or just something to keep the kids here. [chorus] The kids went to the county fair, to the state line, to the … Continue reading

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Surprisingly

Instead listens sharply and prickly. Instead considers queasy worries, stirring your richer regions into tremulous stairways to a nether. Furthermore develops not quickly and will say, but short of surely. Furthermore, never instant, can do the beyond better without ending. … Continue reading

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