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Barabbas was hooked on catfish
M. Emmett Walsh couldn’t stand upwind of him
this marketplace has become a superuseless marketplace
with clever ruse with the cremation of a predicament
in a hidden laboratory a wonderful thing destroys us
the synchronized wrist gyration team a bestial butane
that missing Mig is still missing dropped off the face
the screen and it is as scenic a poleax in the crow’s feet chase it
this myth of the lum dee dum recorded incontrovertibly in Joshua
the bible’s a colonial correction your quadripartite minus three
might as well be mustachios on the challenger a comedy of hash
and its marks and the Bentley lodged in the topiary
one dirge in one tapped for steins the donkey at barber school
the girls have decided to smoke Alfalfa out of the clubhouse
dark but necessary I had that dream of a giant iron again
in Kiev the destinies hate puns love rodeo emergencies
a very pat pushout in the labor ward
what’s sad about Dolores Costello she never made it to first
or snarled live now as jaunty an Abe as we’ve had to pot at
there was Rome and a tentative thorn a fire beacon in haiku
is anything not a suckling a listed upsurge? incondensable
Macmillan and his bracket extractor she garnered the what ifs
all of that anal affidavit monstrosity stuff that was totally hot
and there sits Abe destabilized
in a Verdi TV hymn in Des Moines
in a policeman’s deviant mirth
the facks is the only thing worth acksing after
and viceroy versatile a kept girl I guess I’m here for the jokes
some reason to betoken this moment to incite an exit panic
what say we build a genesis corps with the intakes routed to their bunks?
she said I’d like you to feel me the way I saw a muskoxen once
not so much the alarm noise as the creepy sexiness of the z broken off
stale from just hanging there waiting for it to come said