Monday, November 25, 2013

25 november



What’s there to be the best of because I want and also too will beyond try when there’s a can’t also note what we will have this attitude for breakfast but by tea the morning one I mean there will be another kind of scone a scorn born of victory/ let the win begin/ we eat defeat for no reason there is no truth to set free to mock turtlenecks / let us reject those pompous claims lay aims to our means splay seams to our elderberry hamsters, split/ let us pit our olives, our arms/ let us cause for alarms, fires/ all the fire crackers, works

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