Poezie
science and pepsi
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when you laughed (if you really
did that) your head fell down
in a ditch
a spring head
under your teeth
the golden film of universal
dirt
and I slapped the tin of your eye
I kicked your hands
as a proof:
the kangaroos flocking in waves
under the emperor’s skull
flooding towards the hillocks
as a non-taxable river
I stay
and dry a cat off
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