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Published Monday, July 27, 2009 by Frank Sauce.
ok, that was dumb, but I feel like fescue
the plant I'd name Robert,
my grass
my Robert lawn
but that would be wrong
now
wouldn't it?
ok, that was dumber
pop
shit
fescue
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Published Sunday, July 26, 2009 by Frank Sauce.
Fast is fast
at last
it won't change the facts
they were there already
those two bear fruit
amazed
Steak forsakes stake
I M
Mobile break
E D
Senseless leg
L C
you knew it would happen
S Q
overdue on either finger
T H
Toes to multiply with
U W
shake fur
Y K
they all saw ceilings and elbows
A P
His planet provides privileges
J E
I gave up my pancreas for this?
N B
a new moon hides behind us.
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Published Sunday, July 12, 2009 by Frank Sauce.
here you go
rubber buckets for your bullshit
a scratch at further shock
pick me up some slop
loose along limits
three more times
than any other thing thought of
so here we are
a mad rush of veins
a portable pump
halved by right and left
at least we weren't too wrong
you're right
we should have stopped it.