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Written in Hotel des grand hommes, New York.
Hole in my psyche spying on the well of dreams.
Here I am where you had been before this sequence.
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Fissure legs stalking the entire sea.
Pandaemonium is open
lifting the skirts of cities. Paris in Rome,
Gentleman, you cannot retain the retina reaction
a dull moment exists
long as the day.
This escape is scenic and audible.
Swinging a cat by its tail.
Tethered dogs lament walking
Always someone else has to foot the bill at your death and birth.
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