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Sunday, May 1

eve and saddam

o bummer.

where are ALL
the american heros
all the muhammads
and the blue folks
and impassable comanches
watering horses and trains
fighting nowhere
for the nobody everybody knows
,kings, all of them,
parks sprouting trees on buses,
sowing sanity and eyesight,
dilliminal tickets to the twixt and twain
among inner city zealots
not stopped not moving; inbetweeen
always starting
lightning rods of the world,
kites of mediums,
prophecy of whats novel
.?



when all thats left is prosthetic television precision
annd





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