thestations
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it’s not your fault, no one saw anything, and besides you were in your bedroom playing fire fantasy sauna while you I slept fast
11:54 AM Apr 19th
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Onyx chickens, that’s
a fake cry in a fake
german accent, you fake tunnel.
11:53 AM Apr 19th
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cloke in the nyght
8:39 PM Apr 17th
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retreate to the exburbe of broad shoalders
8:37 PM Apr 17th
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welle desygned intel
8:37 PM Apr 17th
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my man-tits flop like open-mic night/at the mall of america.
12:29 PM Mar 1st
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I wake with a belly button, a thought.
12:25 PM Mar 1st
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this gloom of average neighbors
12:24 PM Mar 1st
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Decay rolling over little elfville.
6:54 PM Feb 20th
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In their carnivorous forests are high schools in
which notary is discussed
6:53 PM Feb 20th
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Contessa, when your son died I went to chipotle, an aztec word for ukrainian street fighting championship?
4:28 PM Feb 18th
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I salvaged the worst moustache in the world from the lake-bottom...
4:28 PM Feb 18th
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Do you remember when people had vans, cards?
What was done with the cards?
6:01 PM Feb 15th
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Is it too early to call 911 again?
6:00 PM Feb 15th
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Working overtime/
at the tendril factory
5:59 PM Feb 15th
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Sell $1.50 in the change seats for a magic goat,
but the animal turns out to be hollow.
5:56 PM Feb 15th
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That was the killer. You read FOOTFALL on the way down and wondered how you could sneak into the defense department.
6:57 PM Feb 2nd
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The goat says: *unintelligble crimson*
6:48 PM Feb 2nd
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The seamonkeys could eat a house!
6:47 PM Feb 2nd
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sunroom in the casket
2:16 PM Feb 1st
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- Name Alan DeNiro
- Location the instant message
- Web http://www.archiv...
- Bio Excerpts from The Stations, a 165 page speculative poem written by Alan DeNiro
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