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A man who wanted to look better
But not younger is red
Swells of raw.
Later they will remove the staples.

Ten weeks later
They are younger.
They pull over
Their head a sock of skin.

The white cannibals in cowboy boots
Return to the bush
And the darkness of the brutes.

Meat-eating seagulls shout their little cries myanmar myanmar above the airport,
Dropping razor clams on the runway to break them open.
Hard is soft inside.
The big jet has soft people inside for the ride.

President Bush the younger is making ice cream.
Ice cream for dessert
Is what Iraq is, without the courses that normally come before.