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Where'd my writing words go? Did I speak them all out. Too many wrong ones? Once they're out they're out running. They land in the wrong places. They hurt and run. What do I do? Zip it? Put a tumblr account in that space between my brain and voice? Please no.

they know

line your sky

lie in your sky

protect your corner

north west looms

tour looms

les dixie boys

go france

don't move

don't move that hair off your screen

clean air smog

pluto platter

ninian

ninian!

niniandoff.com

free

at last

let's wrestle