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Sunday, December 31, 2017
verboten crevasse (2017)
Her heart-mountain crevasse fern hidden
His unassailable sail, mast and midden
taut distance all measure,
stole time's noisy treasure
his hart earth-plates slid, quaking earth restless;
his wolves moon sheltered, puzzled peaceless;
tales entwined the sun winnowed down
to mineral veins sorrow-drowned
evolving loveevol, leveling fast escape
the troll eve eloped, clad in red tape
their apple still hissing in cinnamon blister
their stingray corvette calls every cop mister
all thread long unraveled, the story forgotten
our menu a planet, nothing verbotten
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