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More Free Grass (10 Haiku)

July 18, 2009

Twice the one room shot
of the birth, the wrongful harm
it entails. O me!

Ah, he that flushes
and flushes, the secret of

On average, we
must be a violation
of democracy.

Steady whirring, the
norms of our new world, of
course always dying!

I sing of the first
search engine in a barn. Us,
all framed around us.

And you, bend down to
speak! Peace is always and at
all about the bill.

When there is love, and
five feet of you, o little
shells to paradise!

This is code, from the
sentence. The very act of
love! We don’t all sleep.

It made him die. I
mean to fund ads that try to
change the industry.

I believe in you,
for the single file sharing
is in the loving.

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