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Literal LibertyWeak and wet, we'll fall from grace and land on shining silver trays and tongues that lash and lick lay inside of mouths that hesitate to let their words fall out,Literal Liberty
and from their broken, dripping jaws if ever there should come a call or cry for anything at all we'll beg their heavy hands to crawl and drag their shaking legs
to find a picture of a sky in which there is a God aligned to hear their scarcest, weakest whine, that pity-drizzled closing line they've come to know and love.
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The Great Shaft of '84I decided that I didn’t like the country, the president’s hair, or the public education system. My devilish protest began in the sandbox with a shovel stolen from my dad’s shed. By week two, I replaced Jimmy’s Ritalin with gummy bears to help me out.The Great Shaft of '84
We fancied ourselves as runaways, replacing the earth with our heaving bodies and eventually, nothing but heavy air. It was physically impossible, but everything is possible with children. That’s why I’d have to finish before I was state legal. We took to our project, fuelled with grilled cheese and the hope of
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