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Remember when we hung out with our friend Andy Samberg from The Lonely Island and talked about...

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Words

rodsimas:

I spoke in soft afternoons under the sun

Inhabited by mouths of laughter,

Immediate conversations full of nothing,

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Standing Strong

His gaze, somehow screaming.
Only impossible eyes wake,
swallowing magnets,...

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authority

strive to be the
hated few, arrive
slightly after you’re
due. awake minutes
before the...

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Heart, You Have No Home

I brace myself
with images of
broken glass- barbed
praises of a dogged
resentment. (Eyes reflecting

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