Let A Pair Of Eyes Break

( Noel and Vincent rehearsed these words in unison):/- I’m not so crazy, as to smash it,/I want an automatic weave,/we maculate our other venture,/hex it with hoaxes; they fix everything between Toledo and Moline,/ as I pass Mad Anthony Wayne’s statue, it beckons to me.-/This exchange of words, by refined minds,/train what seems fertile,/ on bended knee./ I’m running away, they take time /to growl on the ground; /they make their way in patterns/removed from the center,/laboring in rain

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