Paolo Javier
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04/28/2026 14:58h
"the shows here all fights are prepared by women"
evening at the bar below
only four ninety nine
that's cheap
as we walk to our room a hundred feet away
Id taken photo with a shirtless Pac
about to warm up for his battle with Bisping
anything goes
I say to Bisping "he will mishmash your face"
working behind Atul's lead & one other's
later inside room give Taija a huge hug
I think it must have been Arun's room
or
another minimalist orange variation book by Casey Anthony
feel or leave bleeding through margins
a French door to let cooling breeze certain sway
crystal night
I could swear more people Im familiar with & trust present
it has to be Mama whom I correspond with or new letter I read
cry out name of anyone close to me in their strangle house
whose owner Ive made my acquaintance
name English evening in this outer sphere
when alone you feel the cloth down your back like the cosmos
always admire the poet or comics able to bring bone essence
unwrit till name language happen
get leaves behind in open living space
where owner by family wife with this book in orange flower
"Beautiful!"
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04/28/2026 14:58h
zookeeper killed by wolves in Sweden
beside the beach you take me to watch baby seal pups
it's your birthday, Coyo B, maligayang bati
sleep comes over me
make it through gongyo it's noon
lean into salvation innocence
nude turquoise pause blank space
your subject head cinnamon rule narration suture
destiny book hostile shelf
you've reached a quarter century as is the case of parables
your verdant hand recede
lore as bridge barter abandon
lore secure senility triumphant
why Ill message you somewhere transcribe Vril stanza
appear in adjacent room pause blank haste divine
not on your birthday, Coyo B! I want you happy
sorry to vanish
why sing a solid identity sauna clamp
HOY! your foot on the gas pedal of my Honda
too demure to speak
enter dialect ocean seismic Port Said
it's probably too late to catch up
October
I mean a head of violent arctic squeamish
despair nonesuch appraise no way somatic atlas
or that beach we gaze at submerging pandas
in cold cold ocean
I leave you
where cold can't recover itself
outer engine portal corridor
HOY! COYO B! establish announcement
nerve of Rome counter Adonaïs imaginarium
lead ulcer a dull terrain
today you appear in adjacent room, viceroy finger in place
marvelous period pause blank spate
much to relate about our visit north of intention
tell me, love, pondering the leaves
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