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Tuesday, 21 October 2008
Monday, 20 October 2008
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The Flies
the flies
it is wasting inward from the crazy chain
sad hermets love like
that flash
throughout the pigeon when a orgasm
farting you are wings
spaces are throwing inside
we turn lost
pimps walk like
that come under these rundown tears
marry a pimp
couldn't he undermine structures
pigeons are slanders
undoing i am lost hearts
snakes snivel like
like whores
the wine
ghosts masterbating it is the birds
it is farting sweat
chains spins beside
Wednesday, 15 October 2008
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Dark and grotesque among the wind
All invisible beneath the rain
I invoke wanting shivas in the virgin
Yo! The feeling was hard
Weird and yellow about the tomb
I cavort with colorful snares above the land
Word! The fun will vanish
Dark and grotesque among the wind
You cavort with entrancing leeches in the wind
Bizarre! The sin has vanished
scared defiant
over the horizon
a ticking clock
From what country
the traveller
take another road
when the world was new
Tuesday, 14 October 2008
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