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So what exactly
will you do, when the barrel
fish shoot back at you?
-
Haiku with an itchy trigger finger.

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Gavage

She keeps my liver
full, as winter spreads its thick
black braids of mucous.
Posted by Rufus Silas Wally at 3:04 AM

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