Mon Jul 7, 2008 5:21 pm (PDT)
In a world without poetry,
, a
sonic power,
sonic power,
dimension, a dimension called
bent on the
bent on the
abandoned
for good
for good
close the gate
the ungodly power
unleashed upon the (ever... ever...)?!
the ungodly power
unleashed upon the (ever... ever...)?!
cheat death... [more reverb]!
no one has gone
so-called
(inventors of the
digital poetics)
digital poetics)
sagas and luxuriant hair
of The
of The
the Academe
fragile and fearing
Hammer of the Gods,
facial
hair grooming
hair grooming
a chip that grants
to hide themselves
Unbeknownst to the crew, the aliens
hopes of destroying avant-garde
completely
completely
containing poetry from
47 specific poets
47 specific poets
mirror universe where
Grandstanders and malingerers will
slightly-less-real are above.
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