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Written in Hotel des grand hommes, New York.

Hole in my psyche spying on the well of dreams.

Here I am where you had been before this sequence.

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Fissure legs stalking the entire sea.

Pandaemonium is open

lifting the skirts of cities. Paris in Rome,

Gentleman, you cannot retain the retina reaction

a dull moment exists

long as the day.

This escape is scenic and audible.

Swinging a cat by its tail.

Tethered dogs lament walking

Always someone else has to foot the bill at your death and birth.

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