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Rise up, rise up again my precious wild-
Your slumber can't hold this away,
This which calls us to tangle
Blue puppet scream-
Flesh flight fury
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It was a day for Greek
For city workers and evolution
For rough necks and butterflies
For the ashen goddess and August dog children
For mafia w..
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When black summer slips
Staggering down rain mouth murmur machine
night,
Sound, so subtle
like cool stone thought
Hold us under our wet sky matte..
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I was looking through some small sayings and poems my daughter was helping me with and had to laugh out loud, she was 3 at the time, always wanting to..
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Alright I said to Willie-shake-a-spear,
I'll murder the air
and all of the nightmares climbing like vines
over your pruned scalp,
Awake,
and s..
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Just the beginning of a story I was writing in Orlando back in 2003.
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I saw you in the sky today
as the sun was setting,
You were a cloud silhouetted
stretched out before me.
Backlit and rolling
On your stomach now,..
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It used to come so easy, the living, the sex, the women burning for
my c**k between their breasts-
Look at me now-
A flower cut off my my rocker ha..
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Pasty in gloom
Running the room
Dogs on the moon-
And you thought those where shadows?
Every fetish in the spectrum,
She wants fisted in the rest..
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Soft angel,
Suited for desires and strange edens,
Jeweled within these silky mirrored walls,
Shrugging off new faces in the hard fire,
We succumb..
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