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woards
Poetry for public consumption.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
plug
Dipped my pen in ink
And fear it spout.
Get it out of myself-
Dropped by wire transfer
Debited to your house.
Flicked in fairy light-
Arranged by woardy equations-
You figure it out.
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