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Monthly Archives: March 2002
don’t make me kick your ass
i killed the man behind you with the fury of the swing a man’s muscles contract like magic when swinging a war stick blood all over not ours the heart has gone out of the village we own them their … Continue reading
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too much
on the verge of apples i gave in to an inner thirst it¹s like the eleventh hour and no poem it¹s the end of the world and an empty dome too much too much too much caffeine too much electric … Continue reading
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i done been
so now. the chance to look surfaces, and i take a quick peek. as hair drawn across my face strands fading away leading to a head yeah, i talk on the phone yeah, i seen a TV one time i … Continue reading
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i broke at six months
“where-in-forever and godside have you gone to now?” i have gone to where the goblins go below below below then back to bellow mellow yellow loving the tiny frogs twinkly toes in the bright stream mastering the goofy guffaw bounce … Continue reading
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Beautiful! I stand amazed – small darting things around my mind. Sleek and slippery self – we only rarely opine together. I will have to check the weather.
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always
there¹s a lot of it these days somebody fried the mother board and electrons explode in multidirections there¹s no room for hate if you can¹t lose it use it to good measure hollow men stalking the city in the darkness … Continue reading
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