Chops on blocks
Moving the stars to a vaster, makeshift
reality
jumping
the sunlight was paving the plasticity
douvey, ottoman, attache
the red sea is waving the masectomy around
epi-center prevalence bounces underneath
bleeting, snap my weight with BIG words
diptheria, urinal, socks for the hands
unkempt, dill pickle, trouble with my glands
speech
impediment
the 1's
are
tak-
ing
you
d
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n
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is this poem a figment of your imagination or a object of little desire do you even care, is it real AJS