eshoripezonjo
solía perder or used to
.pill crawed ,end the
maya c rock EMPAPE
EL CALZADO not
hing e mpírico tu
gozne logorrhítico ah
loss’ victory ¡ spr
ayed my n ame
an giggled in the empty street
...HORIZONTE...
- Vicente Huidobro
ocmireroran
loots the skull time my sh
aking ladther /=/ the
ARFED CLOWN you
broke across yr n
ates’ END FLAVOR
it’s the itsching )I
sleaped( the coa
stal b one c lock ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
flits inside your shadow
...E
- César A. Vallejo
mirbulbror
Your lunar finger s
tops .bus coughing ,the
long change GROWS
ASUNDER .o b
oil away... .pills ,d
arks ,meats .yr
shirring rakes a
cross yr knee a
“phone” tu foco es
trellado yr .th
umb sunk .)))my
blood cup ,,, ,, , ,
...ouvre la main sans doigts.
- Comte de Lautréamont
mirrarorin
the bloody mist blister ,game
stunned ,the log form tous
led fog streaming from yr left
eye the right’s a drain
ay sucks the rain in )cr
acker lunch ...( a ]dog
dreams in the window[ gl
anded tube door a ,wadd
led knife ...THINKING
IN THE WIND... my
sore book ,depagination ,w
here the
...it’s...
- John Cleese
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