Stacy Doris Poems

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1.
This' Life as a GirlIn ONE-PART Harmony...

Though idle air filtered
boundless lands
in slimy thongs mumbling
brandished the outcrop.
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2.
Song, by the same

as a bird:

I flew
so high
I lost
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3.
Knot iii.VII

If people could feed on themselves which they can, whether in despair or
Pride, time becomes a circulation, reduced and expanded to that, imitating
Digestion. Ingesting decomposes any scrap into functions,
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