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experiment 9: plaster casts of everything

Posted 10 months ago


bleating, he clichés, brays guffaws
to
those who
would hang on to his every warning string
would walk on seashells to grabandbe
part—
groan a warning,mother, grab at sentiment
likeyoucan't do any better. grab at anyone elseto
feelclose

the hopeless distraction, we got nothing-
saved lives sinking a rocknroll raveup.

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