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[bodytext] => They'll laugh at me to see The thin computer sprawling in the dark, Its light splashed on an arch And me full of contempt for the parcel's rays. The parcel in the dark whose words Might be liquidated to The fortune's vain consummation In the dark. I make transactions here; I build blocks with keys; these keys Do not unlock The filthy stock in your mind. Stand at the doorway mildly And watch the rabid Maw, the pincers As they choose ravenously. As soft as any porn, tender knowing That you are sick, Sick with any delusion that you Offer and can offer something. That is love and it is lording Files let me lord my Files over you, And flies flit around the sunken plates. Plates I collect For you, crumbs I cobble In the light of the one Ultimate Excellency, rectilinear dish. I won't cater your food No more food For you, don't eat atop your Homework reams of paper. I think it is a glass, a dish, a journal-- Your computing tool-- I think it hates math, hates computing too. I think it is like you, hates cohabitation. I do think I could split the monitor Into pages, read a little, write my code of parts About you; trust me, the Roman alphabet is all stars I make it that approachable. Save face And forsake mechanism Your painting searches for you On a mouse's wheel. Engine aches a little For a site--searches with preciosity Or it is easy weary Pizza man galumphing home, good connection Bored accountant, Spilled your red sauce and murdered An abacus, Parted the lips of sacrificial stone. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 73 [informant] => screwge [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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