Fragment 1

Fragments: the cast-offs left over from my Babelfishing process often make quirky little poems unto themselves.


Fragment 1

State, no private
possible.
New to private, no former.
Ha.
No.  Be.  No.
Private.

No, no.
Ha.
No, no, do a dirty, I saw the private.
Ha ha, private, out long.

So, no.
So.  Ha.
So, hang to be
1, no song, no private
cliff.


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