Love a private message we declared one day it should be louder the dawn was coming the bodies were electric speakers were set up at the corners of our poems no one was left out pride gay or otherwise love free or otherwise fifty years transmitted the pick of anything except hostility now more bad wires than grandmother's house sawing on her double bass grandmother let's talk we are immaculate we'll never be silent yes fuck the wolf
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