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April 5, 2011
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Catharsis, sponge.
Take a feather duster to the chest...
"Unplug the cavities!"
To, in secret, dress the soul
in fanciful masks!
Vomit of the wistful heart
is displayed in ignominy...
"Come all, and behold its stench."
Poet's brain is wrung...
now free of juice.
Stick in place of pen,
"Play ball."
To absorb the daring with rags,
and inspect the yearning with rubber gloves.
Fine-toothed comb.

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