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Originally from
1990
Using Air
of a buttered morning a coed
in legwarmers bound
for Poly Sci and yet
they signal rasping
practice boards be-
neath an icy glow, ad-
junct not to art
but pain
splayed out
after a rag
doll flop.
The newest anything jives
sweaty trial and its
impure collapse.
A stylish hat
is softly cool
in form-
ing light. The old heart
heaves to
burn-
ing work.
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