Job

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06.07.2011 Job
26 of 12 in Job

26 of 12 in JobI am a child of the east, a dweller of pastures, a goat tribe. And indeed there’s more than one tribe. A strong wind of people blowing up my abode.  It’s rocky.  horrible.  shit passed thru at some point; by wings turning over into blades. My tomb and/or spring therein, “Job’s well.” So say [...]

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DIS-

02.21.2011 Job

The roaring of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion, and the teeth of the young lions, are broken. (JOB 4:10) quiet night is working, working cold turkey the little hairs on my legs stand up straitless my body is a stole mime body am I quite apiece a conductors wand- body in- variably masculine [...]

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And

02.01.2011 Job
14 of 12 in Job

14 of 12 in Job& day came stiffening & fixed on Job the lips of the God the breadth of God the brother to dragons the companion of owls & day played Job the Job song nonstop Called in the fields Called in the loam. Called his home A burning carriage A burning sky cut [...]

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the ways thereof, the paths thereof

01.28.2011 Job
11 of 12 in Job

11 of 12 in Joba what day calls collateralized a protracted arachnid a thing strings at- tached, tranched, filamentous Net God threw / flyby the seat of his & gee & whiz it worked on paper Day put us a hedge a round house / indivisible and squared it, clubbed it to the [what] power [...]

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Would it

11.20.2010 Job

Job is an argument of understanding. The story of God and the Devil talking is so flimsy. Why they talk and why they take action is so matter-of-fact, prescribed even. It is a story’s story. It belongs to the realm of what happened. Who Job is, is also flimsy. There’s no describing him without what he has [...]

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pre and post

03.29.2009 Job

berating the edges of uncertainty dirt ends of days flame each day clouds possessive thee dark pre dark post every oneday comes for night & on each object day star shining on

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stereological instructure

03.29.2009 Job
25 of 12 in Job

25 of 12 in JobI hair their rushing worn cold many threads forth borrowing dominoes & chunks ice against the lord diadem in hairs of light a-perishing ever without any regarding it stereological instructure

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dis-

03.29.2009 Job
23 of 12 in Job

23 of 12 in Jobquiet night is working cold turkey working little hairs on my legs stand up straitless my body is a stole mime body is mana / am quite a piece a me my body conducts / wand- erous body am invariably masculine tissues waving aleatory ambigue my body strip of paper is see below is wait station dis is working [...]

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hairs, chains, days

03.29.2009 Job
13 of 12 in Job

13 of 12 in Jobshut- tling btw the grass- y loom, the sky- black loom, hems pulled an all-night no-ends line up single file turnover, turnover

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(4:10)

03.29.2009 Job
20 of 12 in Job

20 of 12 in JobThe roaring of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion, and the teeth of the young lions, are broken. (4:10)

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