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I Met Him Once

by Ace Boggess

He seemed reserved, inward,
too calm for the cloak
of frenzy his reputation wore. Continue reading

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They’re Making a Movie

by Ace Boggess

they’re making a movie about my childhood basement
Hollywood producers overcome by all the monsters there

fire-eyed slobbering winged-like-flies arising from everywhere
as with heroes fighting in their blanket capes

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