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2valerie

Posted on January 28, 2021 by ubu507
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Legend

Posted on January 27, 2021 by ubu507

A certain guitarist, named Jimi, much beloved by Charlie, happened to die. Charlie sent some of the Family to array the defunct in his funky grave-suit. He himself followed them to the house of the deceased. On entering the room, … Continue reading →

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Head of J. Y. M.

Posted on January 26, 2021 by ubu507

Frank Helmuth Auerbach (b.1931)Museums Sheffield

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Agenda

Posted on January 25, 2021 by ubu507

Teasingly displayingHer lissome bodyPressing matter toAdvance a transactionalYet cosmic agenda

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Mount Megunticook

Posted on January 22, 2021 by ubu507

Mount MegunticookShabby a pretty nasty cornerAnd you’re still seedy youImproperly conducting ourPassing affair of the sensesAnything that’s platonicShoved down the drainDuct tape pain relieversThe sound of a weed eaterTimber oysters decadesLater marijuana waitCan we circle back

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One Sheet (Stamp)

Posted on January 19, 2021 by ubu507
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I Know All About It

Posted on January 18, 2021 by ubu507
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Stroll

Posted on January 15, 2021 by ubu507

You again She’s backMy old time used to beSetting the fiend on fireHer naked desireStrolling my way From the land of maidensWas what was the Groves ofDiana-Witch-Maid-Death-in-LifeFair weather wanton wandererOf pallid countenance

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AERO

Posted on January 13, 2021 by ubu507
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The Last Sane Moment

Posted on January 11, 2021 by ubu507

Across the communications landscape move the specters of sinister technologies and the dreams that money can buy. Thermonuclear weapons systems and soft drink commercials coexist in an overlit realm ruled by advertising and pseudo events, science and pornography. – J.G. … Continue reading →

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