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October 21, 2015 / barton smock

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my wordless
my disabled

he was licked
at birth
by a deer

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as a writer, the writer
wrote to me
fuck

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writers

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have you ever
tried to give

a stomachache

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to a shadow?

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it is not all graph

not all

grief, not worth

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one’s salt

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to speak
for any
content

that demands
form

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