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Listen, real poetry doesn’t say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.

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I am troubled, immeasurably by your eyes. I am struck by the feather of your soft reply.
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Eye Feather Fighting Glasses Immeasurably Reply Soft Sound Trouble
Whoever controls the media, controls the mind.
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Control Life Media Mind Uprising
You live you die and death not ends it.
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Death Die Ends Feel Live
I’ve noticed that when people are joking they’re usually dead serious, and when they’re serious, they’re usually pretty funny.
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Kind Notice People Pretty Serious Usually
The most loving parents and relatives commit murder with smiles on their faces.
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Children Commit Destroy Force Murder Parenting Progress
We don’t plan theatrics. We hardly ever know which set we’ll play.
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Hardly Plan Play Set Theatric
Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.
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Dying Feast New Promise Vine Wine
A person has to be willing to give up everything—not just wealth. All the bullshit he’s been taught—all society’s brainwashing.
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Everything Person Society Taught Wealth Willing
Thoughts in time and out of season, the hitchinker stood by the side of the road and levelled his thumb in the calm calculus of reason
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Calm Hitchinker Levelled Out Road Season Stood Thumb Time
Death Makes Angels of us all.
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Angel Death Everywhere Make Us
I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
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Believe Hippie Long Music Obtain Prolonged Sense Unknown
Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.
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Alchemy Cinema Erotic Heir Last Science
Indians scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding/Ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggshell mind.
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Bleeding Children Crowd Eggshell Fragile Highway Indian Mind Scattered
We fear violence less than our own feelings. Personal, private, solitary pain is more terrifying than what anyone else can inflict.
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Fear Pain Personal Private Scary Solitary Terrifying Violence
Maybe primitive people have less bullshit to let go of, to give up.
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Bullshit Everything Giving Go Letting People Person Primitive Up Willing
I am the Lizard King. I can do anything!
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Anything Door King Lizard

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