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I'm Sleeping in a SubmarineI’m sitting on a stone park bench watching people. The bench is named after some rich fucker who gave his name to public works and his money to hookers. I mutter some Socalist bullshit about 95% of the wealth belonging to 5% of the population. It’s hard to take seriously. The park is a reverse breast implant. It’s a fleshy, alive place full of squirrels and homeless people within a silicon, granite, stone, metal city full of the walking dead. I’ll never see the nipple. I’m watching leaves--- no, not leaves. Credit card receipts. The documents of our national debt float like autumn just began. It’d be more fitting if they were yellI'm Sleeping in a Submarine
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Skin ModificationMy best friend, Scott, and I were up, in his basement watching DVD episodes of ‘Arrested Development”. We’re in a boring, cinder block, suburban basement on the northside of Indianapolis, typical. Scott loves graffiti, neither of us have spent a minute on real streets, just the suburbs. There hasn’t ever been a fucking carjacking within 3 miles of my house, it’s pretty safe. The neighborhood is one of those post-war boom planned housing developments for incoming soldiers and their families. We’re a subdivision of a subdivision of a subdivision of the Midwest. Somehow, our neighbourhood escaped being branded with a sign and a name like “ShadySkin Modification
by ~BinhUlrik
MallardI.am t(otally angable) y(ou) a(ought (t+o) arise nd) Realize I love you in the most H(allmark sort of way) but I should hide that with metaphor or something well, we’re both ducks fighting over the fiber content of the bread the other ducks are now eatingMallard
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Hiell YesahAn iron Arabian prince wounded by foxes night crawlers fucking in the dark fucking invisible monster monkeys speak of lemon merengue pie and other slight deformities of the mind cell phones dying streaking bolts of lightning I can fix the roof over the slanted world it’s sickening I am so real being fiendingHiell Yesah
meaning freedom to eat for men(wo) two spiders seeking men we can’t write in English we spend our time fighting fungal wars with soothing spring bats dinosaur cheetah raping blonde teenage queen
by ~BinhUlrik
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