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Balancing Art

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Balancing Art http://feedthefish.us/poetry/2015/11/23/balancing-art/ In mass, I cover my ears, lick the pew, and let the words of my mother interject against a sexual craving; So hopelessly founded on nothing other than black death tobacco wounds; And free from a violin's last purchase upon the theory of physics' gratuitous violence; I hate to go up in flames just as the night's spiral of welcoming invades my territories.
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