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I carved a portal into the wall One that would suck me through and kill my due An orchestrated taffy… Read more.
Beehive morning Cold, gray, wet Remembering stars still spinning Dreams in deadlock I just can’t recall the colors or the… Read more.
The psithurism of the autumn forest flutters as the madmen of the otherworld profit from global uncertainty. I drive the… Read more.
The aeroplanes are carving slits through the night sky Blinking jewels of genitalia roar toward somewhere else I look up… Read more.
I sometimes wonder about the blood on Mars and the indigo stilettos on the streets of New York. The ‘tack,… Read more.
War on war is nothing more than war and now we got bullet-proof baby blankets our digital souls manic and… Read more.
“I’m an entertainer… And there are certain prejudiced ideas being put forth here in this state by the current ruling… Read more.
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