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natter at a text u r

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turf worm forgot his

mind ruined water

tine's grease tr

embled before yr

mouth before the sp

inal ear conceived

in porch light's

swirling ' gnats ' ' ' ' '' ' '' '' ' '

Groggy in Ivan Argüelles'

Joe Reading the Tibetan Book of the Dead