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Rapidly accumulating phrases to add to Apology Poem.
New pickup line: You should play the oboe. Your lips are perfect for a reed instrument.
Smoked almonds do not satisfy urge for cigarettes.
Do shoes hanging from a wire still signify a dealer's locale?
Meet Frank the Poet from the Netherlands.
Those ads for Surrogates -- need three doubletakes in order to realize it's not just a flesh ad, there's some metal up there.
This.
How to have more post-reading discussions without aggression and academic verbiage.
Structural violence to the imagination.
New pickup line: You should play the oboe. Your lips are perfect for a reed instrument.
Smoked almonds do not satisfy urge for cigarettes.
Do shoes hanging from a wire still signify a dealer's locale?
Meet Frank the Poet from the Netherlands.
Those ads for Surrogates -- need three doubletakes in order to realize it's not just a flesh ad, there's some metal up there.
This.
How to have more post-reading discussions without aggression and academic verbiage.
Structural violence to the imagination.
What is "boredom"?
3 Comments:
You have nothing to apologize for.
This is great.
yes. great. why are you not a flarfist?
btw, anne wrote a poem with that title (i keep reading "tittle"), i think
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