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Midnight fingers you rested, letter. I never won the right to
pluck love, so to me to see so comic a relic is cult always with
weak cream. When emptied, slaked our procreation patience, the rolling
mention of concurrent breathings. String principle likely the matter
of what interests a sestina, seems to nature as what would syllable
indigenously. Vary verse libre, melody enemy back up and young again.
Rintintin three already twenty-one in god years, we feed him yeast
to make good on the threat of heaven. Broken Polonius doubled over
in rank arras comic slaughter. Essence harvest, they pissed a peck
of loaded strophes. Error all these things have in common, a quote
parataxed back and unfed in inches. Words never meant to be spoken
together, will be. Every third girth as I collect my lobby rivalry,
a style thud turns persuasive, rhetorical stapling a, basic exercise
in lightness.
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exercise in lightness
chris pusateri
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