NYC to West Texas -- It's all the same team!
“Fullstain Choir”We know The blowOf your oatmeal poem. We too flip& spackle. We too disposeOf glass gifts So they'll smash controledRather than holdA lit matchTo a sew-kit needleBy tweezersOn a chipped table Hours later& dig the fucker outOf an innocent footThe gift giver May even love for all we know. -- Gora
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