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Oct 2018
The Angel of the Earth Watches ****,
& speaking harshly, she continued
w/ God again & again,  w/ a smile,
on the eve of St. Bartholomew
the feet & legs of the light,
like a madman &      a fool to ****
the computer w/ Macedonia blowing
up; Then he began upward knowing
goes; Jack, who had come to walk
six of the lowest birth on Wednesday
deserts;          Clear in the morning;
able to wear new clothes & expire
to be truly happy to meet the demand
of the Hot Club of the dying;
Love & Light Wide taking stands
against the goddesses then, indeed,
loves itself,   senior leader in the
mountains of the lamb to the shore;
He is forever Branding numbers
on the prostitutes at the bar; The
Number of new blades on Hill Street
Johnny  Noiπ
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