I Have Eaten the Bread of Others, Why Have You Caressed Her Breasts
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Don't Have Nightmares, I Woke Up In the Academie Francais
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Scalpels In Years Past Rarely See Such Ivory Arms Tapered Inward
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Even At Such a Late Hour He Was Formally Dressed In a Suit and Pistol
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Americans Aren't Born, They Are Women Screaming In Your Cheap Rooms
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Toward the End of Last Summer When They Had Jackhammered Through
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They All Agreed It Sounded Very "God-Realization"
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For Three Long Days a Ship Battles In an Antique Bookshop
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