Millennium  v11p10

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The cue cards grateful
the real world is not divided into
rational slices, bombs of unknown paternity
pikarume, or blood cleansing sky fills with
targets sledgehammer rejects
faux pas hall of fame:
if it's obvious it's art -- it could be blotter acid
with a diagonal slash across -- cavalier backlighting
hand-tied audiences speak from the audience
proves ineptitude was calculated, stage-sized
styptic sentence dumb shows & prognostics
cost real plaster of paris jobs? --
volume wheels, bend wheels, modulation wheels,
our rebirth as wonton fallacies --
why, it's just like Kabuki
fireworks: the yuhboys want a ballot
I look to be target sweepings:
double-digit IQ, the proscenium for
sucker can be naive para-fiend, a lot of
human beings having been born bums
with "dead seriousness" tradition flouts
its true expiration -- to start with, we had killed christ
to wire a witness --
Adam's apple floats fetus of Nazareth
in acid on the rag about the santos --
this is not exactly what Brecht had in mind