By Uche Nduka
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they maced their faces multiple times they broke
their eyeglasses tenth ride of the Mounted Units
this...
they maced their faces multiple times they broke
their eyeglasses tenth ride of the Mounted Units
this...
Now you see them now you don’t. Scraping by. Yardwork of archival stock.
Paramnesiacs cracking the greenstone with gold leaf.
Even at Hotel Viking and Omni Hotel.
Disequilibrium and dictum in a rendezvous.
Sinking into the profoundest headbutt. Twilight on Hanging Rock.
An offloading of off-paths...
partly because love
travels through much
of these lines
ears & glyphs follow
something like a rash move
& various kinds
of self-denial