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Wize Guise

A poetics of the werk and verm.

Saturday, August 04, 2007

I’m going to pass out

because you have grown hairy

and you tickle my nose
returning the soup to normal

This bent licorice, it bedazzles.
Someone refill me. I’m the silverback.
Posted by Ryan at 1:31 PM

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