5.9.09
#9
pagan breasts, terrestrial silver into yet another pataphysical critique of urinating turntables, a new best fuck you: what hovers around the druggy machine, coalesce hydra: ol' blue eyes is really auditioning to be an animal removed from the realms of pure abstraction, yet loved for its box of mornings: its warbling outside the aesthetic man become an ordinary shelf, just another quotidian restraint: this symphony lacks the courage to chew on piles of pink asylum, the new Germanic as anything-can-happen-time: eternal popping and slapping before ancient lunar rites fusing with my augured bones in the sun: magic is trapped right here, right now, my cheek is a wet Adam and Eve, violets I can see clearly from the cloud's lycanthropy, a thousand eyes glaring up at me from the concrete
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excelent!
yes, Aaron! thanks for reminding me... :)
strong as eveRob!
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