Influxes Poems - Poems about Influxes

...I closed the car door and stood there looking out the window of the parking lot, third floor, cigarette in my mouth and the city running in the fog. there is no day that looks better than this. they ......

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...Three points of ionic invisibility, drawn off the charted map Of realism or reality, the calibrated compass spins out of Control, then suddenly freezing at polar northern degree! Within the gravi......

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