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tuscalosa tossed in transit lift the anchor scrambled hands hit harder than the anti band ship wagons left the railroad grand trip desert dry and rigid skin softer than the softer than holding hard and still pretends that other side will still begin with water water water drops and drips and drips and drips and stops and bottle bottle runs and tops itself in hopes of non forgot and forfeit fallings logs and crops and driftwood stuck in chimney tops and breezes burnt about the bread and smashing shelters shelled in red and dipped in digs and dreamt in platinum crept in crazy crafting classes scream at eagles stealing statues feeding feeble feet that rattle burn your face into the cattle scrape the hair and screen fed shadow still the lantern lights the platter and plates the place instead of castles.


TEN FEBRUARY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE