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More Free Grass

November 11, 2011
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FREE GRASS

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From the cow, the code.
Already owned, a man knows
these differences.

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O Death, my aim is
to confuse this stuff that is
good artillery!

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Wireless, is not well
understood here, just you, in
the shower, dying.

.

It is the black clouds!
Astonishingly! Receives
light without notice!

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I think it’s fair to
say that you were rich and show
them how to get paid.

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The life and love there
in the public buildings and
stores, unlimited.

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As I touch you or
inhale your faint odor, the
mother’s womb is here!

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Let’s put the fire
eats toward the TV, the
mother’s womb is here!

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Poet: Fresh and sweet
is all the voices of the
future I envy.

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Poet: I am, my
gosh, a queer old computer,
gentle, submissive.

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Poet: I think it’s
just bizarre to think that we
have voided all joy!

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Poet: My own ears
only, waves dash, and something
very wonderful.

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All architecture
is what you call sin, and what
reason is sharklike?

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All this potential
is what is untried and what
is yours is breaking.

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The opposite of
a healthy honest boy is
the ease with which broke.

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Think about the law:
a felony, when Congress
follows the Market.

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That’s a strong statement.
There are no philosophy,
I am quite tiny.

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Would you do that?  Of
course, it’s free!  I have no need
to justify it.

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Texts:
Lawrence Lessig, Free Culture
Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass

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