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senile dictionary by keep it squidgy now ( x )
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things seem to vanish in this season's fog as words from a senile dictionary like tall trees or hills with flocks a marvelous marble-lost mystery ( ? ) ...
Author: resarfpoetry
all british eves hallow
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all british eves hallow by 13.666 second read
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count dracula in whitby by the sea goblins wearing vintage bobble hats as whitechapel fog disturbs like a fred & rose west tea-towel-set or a talking jimmy saville garden gnome available now in all the great shops nice 1 ...
the people on the internet
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the people on the internet by 564579.78~23
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the people on the internet none of them are real it's just algarhythms imitating feel autobotted ripples digital creations ( within ) this vast universe / v.r simulation ...
the psuedo-curse of non-verse
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the pseudo-curse of non-verse by 10 thousand million nanosecond read
( which is only 10 seconds, so don’t panic )
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on the windows condensation outside sparrows concentration dripping is the bathroom sink my mind's eye is on the blink ~ turn the tap firm hear y'later bumpy wavelengths oscillator itchy scrotum blurry head good firm scratch then back to bed ( x ) ... ( author gnomes ) the alternative ending to this shit is ... itchy scrotum giz a scratch if you're fit i'll pay with cash ...
brevity keeps on calling
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brevity keeps on calling by 20 second read
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brevity keeps on calling it whispers in the wind i run home & bolt the doors but somehow it creeps in brevity keeps on calling i quiver in my skin like an ant in a wormhole we're going for a spin brevity keeps on calling i lobbed my mobile phone into the canal's dark depths tied with twine to a stone ( yet ) brevity keeps on calling it won't leave me alone its language is atrocious & on & on it drones ...
on a friday morning in october ( in england )
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on a friday morning in october ( in england )
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on a friday morning in october ( in england ) not ruritania or gallifrey or finland not yet november that's the future - as per when too soon for noon yes around abouts then ( x ) ...
it’s the ape ( interface )
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it’s the ape ( interface ) by 4657586812432.16930
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flabbergasted cheeky bastards bloody hazards it's the ape opto-thermic part mashed turnip where's y'permit? ( interface ) ... ( t h e e n d )
world aplomb day
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world aplomb day by god help us all ( again )
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everything today must be done with aplomb be it strolling down the prom or re-enacting the somme eating a bonbon or being a peeping tom it's world aplomb day aplomb go on ...
alternative options
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alternative options by actual base reality ( so there )
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if you can't write from the soul there's your arsehole if you can't write from the soul there's your arsehole ( so ) if you can't write from the soul there's if you can't write from the soul there's if you can't write from the soul there's your arsehole ( your arsehole ) ...
bloody word madness
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bloody word madness by they started it when they sowed their wicked seeds
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bloody words oh fickle buggers drive us insane out the other how's your cousin? is it raining? gradually they do your brain in without these words there'd be no mad or no poems oh no - so sad words are bastards wanker sandwich what time's lunchtime? mind your language ...
resarf poetry 