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10/7/2006 4:13:09 PM
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made on magnetic poetry board at coffee shop
after eternity whisper a thousand frantic
screams to produce a delirious and drunk trip
crying your ugly honey tongue in cool rain
soaring above iron dreams and shadowy gardens
in delicate milk of forest moonlight
never to love no only to shine behind your sordid recalling
baring these enormously manipulated symphonies
crushing lust and love to acheing beauty
still worshipful always gorgeous
though their gift is only sweet music
and languid death
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