america you lose
behind
your every
door a
behind
your every
door a
feast
awaits
&
what
of those
who don't feel
that everybody’s hungry?
awaits
&
what
of those
who don't feel
that everybody’s hungry?
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Wize Guise by Ryan Daley is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License.
A poetics of the werk and verm.
Wize Guise by Ryan Daley is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License.
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