addendum
Friday, August 22nd, 2008contracted anticipated
clouds appear but
he is careless
we mourn real life
the rough tongue
straight-between-the-eyes
arousal flickers
in this way Dios
voiceless here
an old grammar
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light
she goes back over:
world of the world
of the calendar
for that year tries
to work out when she must have come
back how long she must have come
back over
the superiod
of the calendar
for that year tries
to work out when she must have
come back how long she waited
voice-and
suddenly a tiny birdshit whorl
hard brick dust flakking its
it was a translucid
partition
between calendar
for that year tries to work
out when she waited for his voice
and suddenly a tiny bird
shitwhorl
hard brick dust flakking its it
was was a translucid partition
between
the conscious paradise
and suddenly
and a tiny bird
shit whorl hard
brick dust flakking its translucid partition
between the calendar
for that year
tries to work out
when she waited for his
calendar
for that year
tries to work out
when she must have come
back
how long she waited
for his voice
and suddenly
a tiny bird
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sort the two fold
folded the only hold
held and was behelded
was esteemed – to be
thus found
and thus found gelded
[(which) melded pipt and strut]
and thus the redd ground
and bellied out-flowed
pain sum
then would
against the head
some
pain again would
growed
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squawk-noise but worse because through, because through
package standard, only package standard: splinters
and rough and liable to burst or at the least
split apart, spit tacks, spit black feather
bursts, durst the durous-world
splake. Screech wood too
which presupposes nails but no nail would get
through so optic nerves make bitter planes not better, yet
all the better to fool you with my dear, my dear dear box starer
more, far, far more starerer than could ever get used to crookd
so-calculus to crash-calculus into in too
to wrench please to wreak simpler planes
if any at all could prayers be screams be no outer
crane be, be outer lifting: here only a tip-shift to meaning
all rooks are birds but no rook is a crane. Look, the dead coals
remain.
A holeful of evolutionary tendencies. Poor slovensouls
in 3D
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get ‘em. Fetched up a hook or
eye sometimes hairball or
a memestitched scrap or
membrane rurls or
smile-ends: red-embrace
feigns then: into his
torpor phase as if: I
cared. Full. Good
to hang from my rood with a rule
peatcrude single bloodmalted stain upon
my female mammalian brain: no stem too thin
no hypothalamus too
lame. Having had my fill
of him our hibernacula
stinkremains
de
flame
drain me to sanguisugous stupor
the sacrificial suckcow withered
on his staleold retold
draculatale altar
rejectamenta reordered
never ever to be
the same
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