Foster Foolsrite

Foster Foolsrite is casually dismissive,positively when he doesn’t need to be Foster impugns prudence, defensivelybecause all about him is corruption,and

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Waking Mind

Waking Mind You clank when you walk, as if you were a rototiller on edge tearing ditches into public roadways

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Dead Shoes

I step in dead shoesclay feet with toes of stoneI stand and pause between pacingsa refugee from the referee who

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Of Raw Quality

I am an onion beneath the surfacea bulb petrified by the flashI think myself into faceinto attentioninto mass reflectioninto oblivious

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Wound to the Clock

Blinded by the clockcounting dollarsindexing worth to secondschained to interestworth in existenceI am an hour Everything I say or doleaves

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