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A Memory Of Rhinoceroses
A Memory Of Rhinoceroses
they were bigger than a house
and had heads the shape of cars
horns
I think
four of them
or maybe more
one was hooked like a sabre
they didn’t have genitals
that’s why they died out
I think
couldn’t procreate
you see
their flesh tasted of pork
or maybe beef
I’m not sure
and they used to farm them
in Kent
or possibl...
Thursday 22nd March 2018 6:58 pm
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