NEW JABBERWOCKY
Fuck your folded shoes and Van Cliburn hair. The
distelfink will get you in the end and I hope its bite
is hard. ('He was sitting by the river. He kicked off
his boots and put his feet in. The river began talking
to him.') - saying : 'talk the pie down from the wall,
wash these reeds in yellow water, take a vow to not
come here again.' That little story fascinated me.
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