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Early Morning Conversations After My Mother Stops Taking Medication

What Kind of God

NECROPHILIA, or WHY IS MAN SO UNAFRAID TO TELL ME ALL THE WAYS HE FANTASIZES ABOUT MY TRANSFORMATION FROM FAGGOT TO CORPSE?

In this poem, a goat’s head hangs from a tree branch

Dear Computer

Bloodline

Creolite II

Aubade, with Omissions

Divination, U.S.A.

Dark Green

I am Samson and Delilah

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