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Dr. Barnes
Alpha-Mail
down the stairs
where a lamp is placed
and decoration
has equal meaning
a proliferation of, still lives
amidst the squalor
of, the violent classes
with a triangle, inverted
this yantra bends the sound
of the bija falling
to the microphone
"drinking milk with its penis"
now a larva feeds for free
where the clouds are parting
to reveal a tiny upturned mouth
or some such sigil
about to be erased:
/the eccentric dead are gods/
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