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the past walks in time with me
i know that i am not free anymore
because the aged share nothing with me
and i can’t reconcile with the new day

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small drums
trash drums, played in anger or pain, make neil pert seem silly
     satch could never
    emote
      like wareham, with his wahll of cold shake
      for he’d yell, taking
      harrisons relevance away
     naomi listening to trees decomposing
      in dean’s mind

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eleven more years. salbation
done with the credit search
brave providers
there are none lef
settled into a craft and always comfortable sleeves
you are pattern receivers
   zig zag scissors of a science lesson
   within your questions sit wet horizons
   baking soda, water, you can make a fine toothpaste
                from quo

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little squallor islands,
that can be (we can) make offers from
   this index of a (lack of) prescribed needs
no call up . alexander, call up conservative futurists
  bumper drop, landing zone of home firewood values
   slippery underneath connected brittle structures
    will be targeted by the
      hospital implosion team for safety and aesthetics
    not that it can’t go horribly wrong for miles
       (an prove that purplespeakers are divided in
                    to red or blue halves
            who deny their compromises internally, externally
             stamping on the needy an agenda of disbursements
                unspecifically secret lack of fanaticism
           couldn’t be inspiring really but in red line writing
        (suck) at least for lovers

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did I, ever say - that
   in true science
 uh, in true science
   in true science
       there are no ethical questions

    we all fall asleep at night, believing that
      monsanto researchers counting farm laborers below the border out of work
                            cancer rates via pesticide
                            debt v. subsidies paid
                            hfcs in their snapple
      no- in true science
            (no hay problemas eticos)
              there are none ethnical question

      brief proponents of silver thalidomide
                  reading papers filled with misery
                 it was an application, solely
         in true science
             there aren’t no ethical q’s
        darpa team making son of agent orange
         analysis of appropriate burn-assisting catalysts
         will someday be used for something clean
         will infinitely be justified as good research
            must deserve by nature
         will never go to vietnam by choice
        cuz in true science
        theres no ethical quest

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appaling ring of a conic complaint
  harsh reflections, run hi-pass
“but still sounds terrible”
        eyes mopish sting
         quarters the question too dearly
              you’ll make me lie
       unexpected phantom power offers
        clarity for withered diaphrams
      finally response in a paste terrain
        peering through an ST’s flicker
      he can create new worlds where i see
                 mud
    like laughing at play is norman, praise you
     ’can’t say i’ve come a long way.

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these magissive bitter labors
   it is a false fix, false fix
   for padded ideas
    chemical researched flower tomes
      entirely empty
        and an age magnet
            falling short of the steel for treatesing
        ye, ya coul’na more’n 20, 30
       before these crusts of conceptions
         in pastel colors
           stale on the page
    (and) you’ll number them all anyway
        sleep stony
       unafraid of the thousands of schoolchildren
         with more compositional fortitude than you
          you rest on your greyness
            for a sort of social legitimacy
            which floats very low