Millennium  v9p60

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C5B2-b

If the general is the hips...
the particular is the what...
I'm glad I'm not the only sentimental
Marxist in the room, the human genome
oasis rules, genericizing some tears --
maybe the boredom needs revision

Does the vain sustain last of the insensates? --
underdiscretion is buried glowing with inutility:
deliver equality a birthday present
socially all laced up, egotism does not happen
willpower in acquisitive size
the Women's Shelter built as a tautology

Sexuality divorced from identity is
identity's revenge on commodity parity --
snare deludes priapically
skeleton dries itself off

The dream bombs the maternity center
self-righteously escaped is
for shit slap that dinge microfilming the sleep
complacency has a form --
men in front, to be detonated first

Wrap the whole in calm, perp this
confidentiality smashed-in epiperson necking the heirs --
people don't make claims, claims make people --
pesto their incognito
polysemic use values:
body tests to be beeper for a soul
tightrope what goes with
tightrope what
from spoiler to supplicant, relational fix in an unwinnable
war as grievous as angels are warranted to be --
I'm a sleeper here myself