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since when has this comments page turned into bullshit poetry page?
I remember going to the old Waitstock party in Poughkeepsie (sp?) New York. That was a heck of a good time. Hey juneskeats, stop writing. You are terrible at it. Or at least put it where someone cares.
the eye is ranging white(you really think so)do not compel my woe of endowstarry drunk twain judgesthe voices on the breaching flowersof penitence that smile and seek divinethe bellow springs the deadly unbeheldsleeping undercover with hazel shellsdo the stray of the ivory eye and see how stupit you are
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