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We journey our fine
and Ellen,
junk haste

A rabid horse
cleans its
eyes

A purse
with the name Nota
is exclusive

Brief dispel
of the lips,
which is

A bull, mirrors
in its armpits:
detoxed

A bowl
of hammered
coral

A grave
in specific
& real noon

A tonton macoute
in shinywhite
RayBans

A dancehall
love
played on the flame 

Noelle:
clean, ultraviolet
funnels

Arc of time,
canticle of
the anus

Our lewd fleece
is pure

Our action is
not really action

 

Our words
are uncircumcised

A table only
collects

Before it can
become an animal

Leaping
at the fleeting ball.