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a cunning poem inserted between the ribs
Rend not my heart for naming of my Christ
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by bad poetry
The chances of a poet reaching us are very slim
Why wiring your own phone line might not be a good idea
The moment you realize you can't be good at everything
why don't poets kill each other anymore?
You find yourself being chased not only by the bad guys, but also by what should be the good guys
INMEDIARES: a Quest in the middle of things
you can't start a fire without a spark
Elephant jokes
Rice with tuna and tomato sauce
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