This is the last word on the subject.It’s my body. I can do what I wantas long as I hurt nobody.You’re a nobody yet.Rock dumb.Well…
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Time doesn’t emit until one looks backwardand sees in the word “admit” something extraordinary:a hint of a bit in the bit. Eye and ear work…
Comments closedHow many sides to a circle?It depends on a peak bent.Let the center untwirl.Speak softly under the tent. Politics is one sided.If someone’s out of…
Comments closedYou’re out of nowhereI kid you not.I’m into anywhereand you seem bot. Off go my jolliesI’m simply out of luck.My body full of folliesmy soul…
Comments closedYou might not believe me but I am aware of my existence.Don’t be mad at what I called you.I’ve been wrong before.Prime Mover I adore…
Comments closedI bark before a tree.Why not? Inside of meis a little sap crying.I never asked him toperform before mein splinters from the ax.The father in…
Comments closedFrom rubble build a bubble.Squash and squeak without delay.What good can come from trouble.A circle’s on its way. Let it lie till worms squirm over.All…
Comments closedYou know my number even when I’m asleep.How much I owe. Where I might go. The rhythm of my feet.Maybe not today but in the…
Comments closedOne man one woman.Before that one two.But why the confusion?Do numbers unsettle you?Why should one go onjust because there’s two?Go on and on and onmultiplying…
Comments closedI can see but I have no eyes.Hear but I have no ears.Touch and to no surprisesaddle you with more hopes and fearsthan Christmas or…
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