r e e d s

p   l   a   c   e       m   o   t   e

d   u   n   e       s   c   r   i   v   e   n

r   o   t   s       o       r   u   c   k

b   e   l   c   h       m   e       f   l   i   v   e   r   s

f   i   e   r   c   e       s   h   a   n   k       p   e   n   d   i   n   g

d   r   i   e   d       l   i   k   e       p   a   p   e   r

Let Them Play
Slivers
The wall is farting grapefruits
All Began

Why would it
That memory
Come to proverb

instance             whether

books or pots

Why in the world would I buy
speculating on something that
is still fiction, still life.

d             a            t                                  b             u             r             d

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