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The Subversive Symphony
7.31.2005
  i've decided.
from now on, this is the only way i will put any new stuff up this ugly internet:

in spoken word form

anybody willing to transcribe my drawl just to plagiarize my words is one sick character indeed.

if you were missing my writing, here's your chance: five new poems, never before seen by any human eyes but my own. and still not, but they can be heard, assuming you own a set of human ears, and are willing to tolerate my voice.

you can comment on them here, on this very post, if you want. as always, it will be appreciated.
 
Comments:
There are so many truths to your lies and so much beauty in your voice.

Keep writing.
Don't let us down.
 
I probably don't mean anything to you, but believe me that your beautiful poetry has touched me deeply. I don't even like poetry! It amazes me every time how you can turn mortal people's words into such magic; you give a surge of electric life to these words that were dead to me until they were spoken by you.
Perhaps, if I listen to your poetry long enough, I could finally feel as completely alive as your vernacular.
 
i'm glad to hear that you feel that way; it's very heartening to a weary poet.
 
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