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Joel Patton

                              Bored, the crowd herrisped out at the edges.



                                             I myself smoked cigarettes, stunned silent.



                                                                                    This















               bitter batter, monkfish for crabcakes.













for patent: electric centipede, all gearboxes and quiddity.







                         Scron the verbitch tessel, eh?



                    The livid, rimpled scrofulite,                               is chase



                               tin vetch! Three-Horaced skin.





                                                                               chaise is chair









                                                                               chair is flesh









                                                                               flêche is arrow










                                                                               héros is



Joel Patton

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