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168 Out of a she            I come to you, shot or clubbed like a fisherman without a fish. Without a desperation to sing. I want to be a servant even though I try, but this is backed up for man’s life, backed up. Are these the high schools       in our drinks? To take us           in a school of fish              oh the sea, sea                  we feel    Ah like a fish. And we could be born irrevocable, testament, poverty, in the garden: Then   only then will I hear my son   change toys   at the beginning of a new day:                              a wave,                                          a splash. polar flower Poverty needs us in this riot of our body, 169 driving the jobs of the helpless to the grainless without weapons. Our hopes our bodies stay awake in the light. Positions, interventions, work, riots and leaves around us. O the hungry body of our souls marooned like a polar flower. orchard         Orchard sweet sweet orchard; first starve        Increasing centimeter                of air. Song has really no meter and    faced, remains once. Escape into uneven    Impaired    when it turns out.                     However possible dead    out into wide places my original plasma,   oh counting birds.                             None of unconcerns limit? However can be made on. Is breathing askew but to the real sense of sign                 of describe?,                     increase “fill me”        and disjunction. ...

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