Monthly Archives: March 2004

face

the taste of orange cream soda standards flapping in the afternoon wind i found myself walking through the county fair backwards, with large white feet the ferris wheel diesel roars and the happy patrons flung into the clouds, scream joy … Continue reading

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escape from tibet

love comes as a surprise in the milky dawn of waking you are so strange and murky as you commute the distance of my desire silent are the stories traced by fingers and toes breasts and buttocks the bedsheets are … Continue reading

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