That night in Torona on that checkerboard floor

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It welcomed the masses but no one came.

Don’t tell me what the poets are doing

Any temptation to listen operates in the theater of despair of course.

I thought we had decided to just eloquently say nothing but this song is a jam

Now do blow at high dough

I’m scared

The Japanese koan becomes a band