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SIROP NUAGE

Transfer here to Transylvania

express, a person
with syntax
putting the solenoids
into absolute nightfall

a humming, a cold
series of applets

PLONKA, LIZ

TEXTS?

the squeal
of patent leather
as it comes off
the roll at the
fabric store
sends me shivering
the same way
strangers roll their
cigarettes on the pool
table at International
Hose. Tonight
the fire is
in a dream of
a battle at sea
and I feel mean to
the right to pull
the summit out from
under a force
other than me