Category: Poetry
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the pleasure principle
Lonely, like
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Trashy life, rosy mythologies
“Pseudo-problems!” — S.S.
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At the Jonesville Walmart, pts. 1 & 2
On feeling a kind of free, & female friendship.
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Quarantine Sundays
An exceptionally strange time; everything almost collapses on me
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They Know All My Secrets
Maybe that psychic in Madison was right.
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she had a complicated past
‘I hang on every word you say’
ARH 