——WHAT CAN ONE SAY ABOUT THE INFAMOUS STREET IN PLACEBO TOWN THAT POETS WALK DOWN TO EXTERNALIZE THEIR IMAGININGS OF REALITY ?——

THE RENTLESS STRUGGLE TO THROW OFF THE MIND AND THE WILL ONE IS BORN WITH AND PERMIT THE GREAT APE TO ESCAPE

you will find me in the cemetery

rows of Michaels

fields of Michaels

I was the first burial baby

all burial babies after me

came from my seed

carrying flesh on my bones

I was never free of “all the higher emotions”

the chains of masculinity

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