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Males of Wormwood Mars

mental life in the public health department

you're with it

I need to be outta sightthey wrote as if nature itself had commanded

get with it

or we have your numberthe ultimate surface map

bearing familiar objects

country space menage

we have your rope - enough of itthrow down your magic and give up, you're under arrest

make ahead go back

and do no longer hack onthe loser's grip is filled with modern poets

you're in it

the best seat in the river

in the black puddle of stars

in the torso of a shake

from romantic Earthforms

the visitor reveals his knowledge

to us now

his many contacts

a drop of secret blood

of anything to be part

we shall strive

skinned alive...

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