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pre-digested nouvelle sustenance I believe i can make it till morning 1752 Curiosities served |
2004-03-07 4:07 PM the cracking of the needle Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) Of the dead recordings (April month) Breeding the land-mixing and stirring-spring rain-warm>covering Upon the wall Forms hushing the room into words A-(Son of man a heap of Broken Images) - "Through vegetation I hear the sounds of horns and motors" "Suprised us,coming of rain and on in sunlight [Talked for an hour]-MuCh of the nIgHt A: ''the night only evening in a handful of dust;and I knew nothing of situations by water- one must be so careful these days" A had undone so many/each man saint on the final stroke of time ........a closed car at four..lidless eyes..and waiting for a knock upon the door A "its time" 4yrs _ _ _ _ _ _ Her: 31 -- *a long face`she had five* "'theres/others'' _ _ _ _ _ _ "THE CHEMIST SAID IT WOULD BE ALL RIGHT YOU DONT WANT CHILDREN" Hurry please it's time "its time." "its time." HER 31: THE LAST FINGERS OF THE WET BANK Under winter : Endeavors to engage in caresses if undesired/decided and flushed violet : the eyes : the human engine waits : I : breasts : violet : drying : tounched by the suns last rays : Exploring hands-no response-A-welcome of indifference on this bed-ENACTED-on this same bed-among the lowest of the dead-unlit and alone-with automatic hand-"a new start"-the broken fingernails-stages of entering-entering you was once handsome and tall- AFTER THE LIGHT RED reverberation sweat is dry carious teeth that cannot spit sterile red hooded "I do not know whether a man or woman, but who is that on the other side of you" violet falling towers in the violet damp decayed in silence WHAT HAVE WE GIVE we have existed seals broken Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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