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apocalypse noir

never fall in love
with a frenchman
who looks like
a handsome lumberjack

but always listen
to his opinions
about literature

paris is burning
haiti is dead
new orleans is under water

my marie laveau paper dolls
are casting voo doo spells
upon the living

and
i have so much to read
before the world ends

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