Poems from Maude B

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Queer feminist. Talk to me about russian literature, deformities, serial killers, underground hip-hop, and the media.
  And here I thought that we would write books Magazines of controversy to be shouted at and intellectualized My careful prose beside your...
  I developed a smoker’s cough in the last month or so I try to make it cute by smiling a little apologetically And making my eyes big...
When boiling water across one arm Will produce the same effect as a razor And you know that Every morning it's all you can do Not to drain...
Become again my Rose of No Man's Land You no longer give me medicine, but I still have the tattoo.   I would sing the body electric if I...
Subject wakes up. Two dozen lashes.   Leaves spring from the trees. Subject falls asleep. It can’t stay awake it seems.   Doors: A, B, and...

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