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Department of Shameless Self-Promotion
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Birdies
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Contamination
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A haiku from Ísaförður
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Department of the slightly odd
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By way of a trip report
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- 1: “life is very short and there’s no time / for fussing and fighting my friend”
- 2: “the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls / and tenement halls / and whispered”
- 3: “mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids/in fact it’s cold as hell and there’s no one there”
- 4: “It’s something when a unicorn thinks the butterfly names are too poetic.”
- 5: “slow chains may pull us apart/ when our life gets into your heart/ baby don’t you forget about me”
- 6: “into the blue again after the money’s gone / once in a lifetime water flowing underground”
- 7: “this city desert makes you feel so cold / it’s got so many people but it’s got no soul”
- 8: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 9: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 10: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
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