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   Volume X, Issue I

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Poetry


Outta Bounds Behind the Scenes
Travis and JenMarie Macdonald

 

Stand still
for the defabricator and
your ratings will rise. Try

on the buccaneer
look or get evicted.

Bad wolf is waiting. Make your fare
wells, then we're gonna get ya. Nobody
votes for sweet. The disintegrated dead

don't stop for tea or gameshow
satellites. Approach the controller
slowly, nobody

mind the North Atlantic smoke stack
and move away
from the desk generations.

 

 

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