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Wiped Out Violently

July 1, 2012

Welcome to our new contributor — Poetron. A biomechanical nomad, Poetron utters his words robitically.

Oh gosh, a contribution already? Thank you Poetron!

This is from the Poetron (poem 4, from 7g): Hurtling tunnel of life blackened tube, all around darkened perma dark-end dodge: so like matronic beginning, why end? I recall a black lodge. Wasted rests. Prickly bedstead. Rusty toes. Tomorrow the new world begins The new mania may possess me, pls A hypomanic ….spell, conquests depressive hell convert, pls, Horrors, into Beauty, pls No small request. A major quest. May our lives be better than a closeout deal, where only doubters contest; I mean to make this to make more sense Seeking reason, even out of season, like Forever’s out of place. Perma dis p laced. And even in space. I can’t be replaced. So may I stay? There’s a price to repay. As I determine. I’ll settle the psychological debt. I’ll give purpose. I’ll prove the OK. I’ll prove it alright. Just. Just will it to be my right. Pls.

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