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You
Beat box

You
Click talk

You
Run walk

You
Laugh soft

The sweat-covered puppies crash-land
in a heap of bony elbows and fevered meat
and grins
and in humid breaths and languid phrases
lazy syllables oozing off swollen tongues
they joke
a thousand authoritarians couldn’t pull apart
the hot kin and hungry curious love of generation
1989
tumbling all the
way down
to
1992laughing and rioting over the ( Read more... )

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