6.7.09

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where ions to contralto a fattened heart of centuries: piano dogs, machines and hair still crying about two sexes then three at the margins: an abracadabra, for example, lakes we survive as ovarian guitars, sandstorms eroding mounds of bland, overly-detached text: esoteric the lungs, the atom's glamour in the face of this journey's squared, bitter hallelujah: brides of fish the only motion away from this profligate map

4 comments:

  1. I was just thinkin i haven't read anything by Robert in awhile. Nice job!

    Where do you most frequently post your writing?

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  2. i always post them here, Aaron...ive just been dry is all

    thanks!

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  3. aaron, click "robert" in "robert said"... and you have the answer...and you'll be amazed:):);)

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  4. haha i know but I ask where he most frequently posted i get so boggled on the internet so many place so many things to read, I get overwhelmed! its hard to keep track of everyone's stuff.

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