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Loi Altee
Toking, in dust he plans Smoking industry plants Mingus on, doing Vitus dance Tight fist, whatever my slippery fingers can get a grip on Alchemical meaning of a gryphon, reading Xenophon and Agrippa Pen gripping flesh ripping cephalopod Just ripped through a fresh blimmer, still-wet ink glimmer Chewing on Tide Pods, injecting stims Shortening grass…
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Misled Kings
Too late now to sue for terms, Both waiting, convinced Assured of sea changes by fee-taking seers, Who portend to commune with the Gods of men. The Anduin polluted flowing grey-blue past Amon Hen; The salt-scraped feet of the great man of the past, The darkness carpeting the deep, Since creation’s most fertile music was…
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The want of the sun
Hatching the worldegg, the athanor the eternal Detaching the paternal dragon from my leg Curdled milk spills Forming thrilling worlds, rille-faced as if rake-scraped Further than far so that nearsighted man has peaks yet to surmount Bubblewrapped pusclad Sungrasper’s hands, replacing a wick before burnout Saw a charm bracelet of aligned planets Reflected in his…
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Spycatcher
These wont-stay-whites you’re eyeing up come at too high a price You’re paying for, admittedly nice, spice with crime-sweaty fivers So get to the back of the line and hope the Bible’s throughline is true to life Paltry amount, doubted that was the savings from your whole life Your every endeavour, every found coin, every…
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Sheer
Going through plants like a weedwhacker Phone’s going off like a bugzapper after Agincourt Turn a thug to a sapper In the hut no Jabba, smoking jabba Came in from the sea like Grabbers Not the box but what’s inside, panels hidden in the side Keeping tabs on tabs, logging keytaps to find rats, no…
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