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*We’ve Come For Your Killer Instinct*Paul SiegellAndy Warhol walked into Walmart looking for bullet ideas. Helicopters evacuate war-wounded soldiers in her heartbeat. With a wheelbarrow of mini marshmallows, Mickey Mantle couldn’t find the things we had thought were lost, if we ever were, mostly always, the emergence of, see them with me: I thought that was all going to go away. Like a lot of life, no? Look out for later—Look for something that looks like this: Travesty scavenger hunt. “What aisle the new Mattel toys?” Paul Siegell Read Bio Author Discusses Poems |
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