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The beach mascot has twisted tusks
The forest mascot lies in the alto range
The third ally perceives these twists
In negotiation, a tie to beaming acceptance
The taxi takes them all home again
Like tourists, or else, economically
We will be soiled, unable to ply or use
Anything until May.
And I suppose there's nothing wrong with that because time destroys you anyway.
In the meantime, though, you do get some poems when you have a nonaggression
pact with whatever it is.
-- Jack Spicer, "Vancouver Lecture 1"
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