Robert Grenier
Most common moods
Poems
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all the beauties
of the swing
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tree is so hazy
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that was awful no more attachment
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he can make some cars
sink and some cars rise
Guacamole
they usually fry flat these things aren't alive they're tortillas
I wonder that they will come
do I hear them
anytime after four
look I'm cooking all these leaves for nothing
bends because there's still some moisture inside it
they must have went home
look at that floor
well I'm ready no development from mess call
all yes a quiet evening at home you and your friend there what's her name
some time in the early evening means
they never intended to come for dinner
joined that one my guests haven't arrived
they won't be hungry
I forgot to ask them to dinner
