the work of poetry's at night and day pushing limiting resources to exploit what's novel in the range
they can laugh at me for being different but I'm laughing at them all the while for being the same
t hink about it
who has the same feet from day to afternoon?
what arms of deferral defender reckon the space of living
knowing you're not a majority
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