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The Legend of Sigurd and GudrĂșn played on Germanic Lyre.
"be enormous fungi"
fill mystique constructed
more as a jest, slestered chart
dark turquoise nest, Durkin's
diligent web though of vril
vacancy— the sickle
sky— crowded the embers— shroud
clinging towers clueless
eclipse of what scuttles off
& the thin poet (thawing
thesterness) ingests damage
masquerades as mood wisp
montage as a lodgement trope
the low buildings lewder
by light of noon, runic shards
—sienna mold mainlined—
messaging what? cesspilled orb
foam clinging to claimant
eclipse broken now & grips
the will to form warm-frames
wet redbrick district of hurt
virtual thumbscreen screaming
at scrollnoon, the whole undone


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