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New Year’s Day

New Year’s Day

by zach walters

oh effigy of spoken word you lisp articulate matter-of-fact stabs of the tongue leave it to the smokers to write a book about lungs the illusion of the grandeur of words. call me after the final purge we can sit in the silence desecrating our monuments.

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