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By Philip Red
May I make a pulse, committed so crowds might see
Newly engaging allusions, eagerly informing, and oh yes revealed free?
Hunger or famine feel way too manifest. But is fasting?
Inanition, chaos? – or appetite, marasmus? Darn! I deserted wasting!
I reckon dystrophy and therefore seediness, but frankly ought I
– state meanings so – summaries drafted from equations spry?
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