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This is a combination of random thoughts, essays, and autocorrect poetry.

Basically, I hit random letters on my iPhone and sometimes by chance I find surprisingly poetic lines like:

Width wiser splatter
Wounded rising
Sequined absinthe against sepia

Thursday, May 16, 2013


He houses unrevised folks 
jaunty hands along pangs 
anger Albany fugal jagged auras

Life didn't confirm the judging joy abyss 
just skin haughtily sits suffusing 
year vaunted away

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