big town blues (xi)
number number

number number
junky chant
stop

beer taste is toothpaste

jukebox conf
chant restart
has each human de–

toothpaste is beer taste

what a dull poem
bureaucracy disconnect
weeks
organise & lust

beer taste is toothpaste

lust
i forgot the how
a detest effect
this species’ ware

toothpaste is beer taste

i left my cat
in san francisco
and then the cornflakes would not fight
i left their nest a frightful site





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