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28 February 2015

insane tripe / painkillers

to speak is
more difficult
than putting words

on a screen
(where?)
nobody might anyway

see this what --
them heard words or
something goddam, who
cares? pass these please-
believing-sweeties, plz

remind us of our cold-
cut crops regard us crops,
rebreed us foodthings,
make us wayward, make us
hum again

with threads and threams
of memory like wheening
sky memorizing deens, these
krebbed believers doaning,
like Doaning Pipers feared
the wrath was snurg, the
coop was fledge, the corp-
oration done, the bankrupt
bridged. 'twas started. the

men in their suits were here,
where, i couldn't say why?
could i!? the men were here
in gray charcoal suits like
ooooooooooooooooooooo
oooooor was it Tomlinson,

nee Bakersfield, with his
thumb up his ass and his
Megan (his wiferight?yeah
youknow) or Colleen in the
background like Grimace,
this motion verbing and

I don't believe this
means what you
think it does

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