Tuesday, July 01, 2025

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The vintage.

"night traffic
the hum of insects
shadows of night birds
crocodile tears"

--@poemexe.com

If you sit next to me on a train and put your litter on my table.

"near enemy"

kevlar ramikin · roughshod bilge
   all is as foretold
Godzilla vermin · vertigo assails
   parable
bulimic tank barrier
in this year of disunion
oppugn bleeze-leam mirrorblack

"One thing you have probably noticed is that the people prophesying defeat almost never come back to admit they were wrong; usually they're off prophesying some new defeat instead.."

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