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LA | NY A Special Edition of The East Village
Disability for Peter But for the slightest indentation There is balance. Here would sit Splendid a winged object of inestimable Value if our ancestor hadn't Hurriedly hidden it, in the harry On the wide porch amidst Fluttery atmosphere of annual rite, Babies being born. There were snakes, Poisonous and hammer-headed, Shovels, they had to be demolished. Before wall, chaos, strange accumulations. After exile, survival associated with removal, As in a wart or lipo-suction. We are ten percent of What was or whatever. We arrive late, Maintain quick eye-movement focused on an Object or objet d'art. Somos nuestras mismos Poesia magnificada. Exaggerated! Love is all over us, tinier than a titmouse.