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1 " Possessing a weapon has made me bashful.Tears appreciate in this economy of pleasure.The ether of data engulfs the capitol.Possessing a weapon has made me forgetful.My oboe tars her cenotaph.The surface is in process.Coruscant skinks emerge in force.The moon spits on a copse of spruce.Plausible opposites stir in the brush.Jupiter spins in its ruts.The wind extends its every courtesy.I have never been here.Understand?You have never seen me. "
― Ben Lerner , The Lichtenberg Figures
2 " I wish all difficult poems were profound. Honk if you wish all difficult poems were profound. "
3 " Tears appreciate in this economy of pleasure. "