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dirty nose and dirty face
another soot filled faucet, sortie embraced,
smokiness proffering out, indominate web trace,
brokering new meaning, a finely tuned instrument
in need of some finely tuned cleaning.  clinical case,
penny for your name, basket, hook, line and plank,
freedom is awareness, pattern I embrace is fun
damentaly same-like Joyce said, a chaos wind
appearing every second, and not so long ago,
and a long time too, he told me tonight, concise,
to be true.  I held my lens out, let it simmer to a purr,
a slow burn, men of bark back then, men of yew,
bow and arrow upward, she shines like the moon,
cabin of the sun, garden of my world, as guarded
as your place, Ovid will croon the raven's fate,
not a crones taint, but a devilish fleece,
pointing the finger, it's me.   season of all I relate, I'll be me,
as you'll be you, I am equal parts refraction as 'lens' place,'
as who I should and would be, and any mans hand has any mans place,
I hold equal parts man and spirit, equal parts her in me, often rolling
bellow the deck in the crates, an apple bellowing boldly, Kaliste is one half,
the other half is discipline, mind and spirit, one is vessel one is vest, I'm
invested to say the least sense, to say it all takes that much grace, I'm off that,
I speak nonsensical: mitigate misshapen chevrons of geese from Afghanistan or
Pakistan, yo, can you dig?  I mean, you don't see me saying fuck the police, but I can...
but really, man, repetitive vicious vestments of repetition and distance, dilapidation through bullshit, Kathmandu for your brain, about a-hundred-million times, okay, fully inundated on the mysteries of coffee, I drink it, I mean, it better be fair trade, no to the corporate slave, I'm no saint.  (erased) [check] fairball [check] foultrade, marginal fame, press play, recorded interference, play the long face, too avant-garde is too much for one day, next, in a daze, sittin' on the front porch, pluckin' on the strings, Tuolumne plains. half-moon bay, peer-review, another time, another place.  I turned twenty-eight, turning a lock each can relate, confirms that life is a non-traditional transitional mechanism for change, fuck a chase, I run laps around steeples cause I'm evil, I grew up so they could have someone to perpetuate their fear to, unreasonable glue, interesting aspect, challenging trump.  he is holy-satyr inner-earful, a pirates mind, who gives a fuck?  bifocal and vocal design, supremely signified, willful seppuku in design, chapters of crash-courses until the week's end.
Daughters and sons of Lilith, daughters and sons of our fate, our deep-end whispers, pallor full of tricks, pallor full of wisdom, too, the world in twos, our sun and our moon, opposites embrace, indecent isn't even the least of it, I am the list of, 'what not to do,' why frown?  I don't even speak, I can't make a sound, most recent the sweet taste of death was a bargain to beat, smile, you're in the belly of the beast.  two eyes squinting, apparently you've been weak, poor aquarium, american, I mean, I don't even drink, I was gonna say impossible germany, but that's unlikely, I'll quote Jasper instead, 'suicide watch, nigga, kill yourself,' It's still too patriotic, patriarchal, self-imposing wounded mess.  haley's new self-hating count down of, 'watch it,' degrading slope of victory, no agenda to name, mr. mystery meet miss misery, sitting on the fence.