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Fricasee

totally molecular rocket ricochet whizzes
along ice in fashionable motorcycle detailing
speaking of clout, sequins gleam on the tailflap

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outglitter candles, there was that leathery judgement
ending the inquiry (unusual October blizzards)
when the satellite was steered into Venus, silenced

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the same as Einstein. But it still collides
incessantly at New Year's Eve parties, same as all of us
under familial observaion, boogying on out

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