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23*33*69A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)The snake eats it's tail Before my myopic optics. Surrounded by skin Of tangerine dream Why does my life feel like a sanguine scream? .. |
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SCREENSA Poem by R(EVOLUTION)People see through slits And look out windows But barely see anything. You better pray That in heaven They have internet and cable TV B.. |
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WARNING: IDEPENDENT THINKERS COULD BE LIVING IN YO..A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)This is the New World Order Well you can kiss my ass As I reach for my secret stash Or better yet I could put a foot up your ass Irrespective .. |
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Jesus The Magician ((being an invocation of Dionys..A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)Women move like rare fauna In the midnight twilght. Can you dig it? Ignite the Marlboro light. Watch you see where you direct your eyesight. .. |
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Animal Planet (Medula Oblangata Pin'ata)A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)I see your happy family, The two point five kid game. This culture has a child-proof lock on it, That's why it's fucking lame. This wild.. |
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Bleeding Thorn (excerpt from short novel Bleeding ..A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)Soundtrack: aboriginal didgeridoos Rosey Blossom’s black convertible pulls into focus, her fiery short cropped crimson hair sticking out lik.. |
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Plastic Surgery Disasters (excert from short novel..A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)At this point Jackee and his friends began to swarm around the video consoles to play a computerized racing game like a circle of sharks smelling a .. |
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After Sex The Mate Is Cosumed (Dear Mother Kali)A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)Fireside Against rough burning hues Out of molten clay A terrible beauty is formed. Out of the violence of totality The nectar is consumed .. |
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The 23 Current (Psychic in The Wry Mix)A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)Corpse bride, insecticide. Rub yo' belly down God's slip 'n slide. 1,2,3,4 Nature's goodness dripping out your pores. 5,6,7,8 Either feel my lo.. |
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The Tree of KnowledgeA Poem by R(EVOLUTION)Ride the snake And clear your head Feel the influx of solar dread The missing piece I take to bed For the tantric fire that must be fed It .. |

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