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The Music StopsA Poem by gram linskiThe Music Stops;-The silence spoke of possibilities,of things that might be said,it spoke of wind and sawdust,of dreams of translucent blue,of hellfir.. |
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Inside the MachineA Poem by gram linskiA broken man, limping towards gnosis, club foot heavyhunched with the weight of penance and guilt crushing spine,darkened uneven footsteps, dancing dr.. |
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it's not as dark as it seemsA Poem by gram linskiit's not as dark as it seems;-the spine snapped like ajack-knife, springing home,slammed shut, my nauseaand guilt spewed upon thepavement, molten lava.. |
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The AscensionA Poem by gram linskiThe Ascension :-With a bag full of rocks-I climb and climb-Towards the highest peak-The highest sun-The blank white face-Of no God real God-With a bag.. |
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Mutual DisturbancesA Poem by gram linskiMutual disturbances;-The darkness enters invades, corrodes, swampsfeeling, in a torrent of black wavedrowns self and beingdrowns brain and brawn, and .. |
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The Soundgarden of DelightsA Poem by gram linskiThe soundgarden of delightskicking chaos around the furniture,-destroying destruction with asudden un-stamp of sullen boot-carving riots into the wind.. |
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YOU HAVE MAIL; (A LOVE SONG )A Poem by gram linskiHow to communicate, in the modern world, |
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The Bite Of A CloudA Poem by gram linskiThe Bite Of A cloud;-the falling rain, the powered, powderedangst of broken glass, snortedinstead of dreams, a cummulummbus .. |
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The View from a DreamA Poem by gram linskiThe View from a Dream;-- a rose,cumulus cloud faceswind blown features, driftingacross azure soaked skiesthe theft of reality unravelling.. |
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The Wind F****rA Poem by gram linskiThe Wind F****r;-The wind fuckerpounds the skythe cloudsthe terror of volesamplified, asthe wind fuckerblocks out the sunThe wind fuckerflies high .. |
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