dailies

the strident chords of political discourse in this country

i'm at a loss and why go on

like that lady on the street clearly off her meds

fucksuckihatemothercuntshit

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something of the sort so i turn to read some poems

i want a kind of amazement

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yes that's what i want

a language that i can translate

my amazement

at looking at a beautiful woman or far out sunrise

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damn the cliches

i want to be amazed