sAyingsometHing

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25 Aug 2006

now don't photograph
washing her stool kitsch
rationalists

makes form for of em em
brain injury now look seh 'ere

sensibly me, definate you
consciously me
often and you conscious in the sensory tide of air

take time in pride in
making solidadis
mi amour panoply

pap fa so ti de da da I'm not without
referring to a russian
movement

rumour
goes

cinema throw have you noticed the vacuum of carbon dioxide no oh
glacier hands on a metronome
discover America
offers splay her body breasts

on the desk blick sex wi'
mi she groans pathogenic words
pathos
I am a squirrel

this is not a poem patois
feel the bodily ache through
your imagined movement of
each letter love you

lost and signed you fuckin' punk ideaology
wot man shit sorry kinsynthetic
this is a painting drossed
by brush'ed strokes
BOSH QUIP

Yeah!

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