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Napkin 3 (5/23/15)
Veritas,
A partner in crime
blowback better days
bought in parts
instead of by the hour.
How alien:
touched mid-post, mid-text,
pyrex glass, winning
new old west.
a reign ended in splinters
busted in the heated crucible
of the apocalypse.
Yet here we are
survived, only by ourselves for certain.
never buried, close the curtain,
a history wrote by us as best
as best and brig...
Saturday 23rd May 2015 8:56 pm
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