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there is a penguin in my room
Van Gogh, Van Gogh
and i guess it goes without saying, that phrase I'll go repeating, ananas
The Revenant Formulation
a lonely desolation crippling isolation
Shrimp Thief
Somebody accused me of stealing from the pastry shop the other day.
Atticus Before He Burned A Stork
he had so much joy in him that he could not contain it
Gucci, Versace
wow wow wowww
A Boy no.2
so words of an adopted stranger befell his body
Your Rearview Self, The Summer Hell
with the wave of chicadas it comes,
How Soon You Will Die
oh, how far you've come and how soon you will die
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