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Coral Carter
Surely we are all mad people, and they "whom we think are, are not" The Revengers Tragedy
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
heard early
a butcher birds praise
of unfledged flesh
slits open the day
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bruce dorlova
April 27, 2011 at 12:52 PM
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