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2006-05-22
covert phone blast


The intestine is a finely-tuned serpent. Ceiling fans hypnotize the spiders. Illness and empty corridors are reserved for Saturday. The novel is a non-linear stairway. Handrails are optional. I kill myself in increments.


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