June 2011
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probably medieval
a newborn warhorse almost always without calm  a babe fresh faced from the womb bearing the scars of battles lost already cut across its lucid frame before it’s lost any battles at all and the news is bad but it couldn’t know so the everything surrounding is still what it ever was straying at its bloodied heels that is to say, everything is impossibly bright and foreign an...
Jun 12th
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child undone
sol, who left them for dead  who could do, did do them, nihilistic saints      and it did them in who flinched                 who had a lot of nerve and said nothing             to write of the ghosts who didn’t know              who suffered them and swarmed where they’d been            in seas of static and erupted they might not               in resonant unison have been there at...
Jun 9th
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