Tuesday 20 April 2010

Late product

i am natural bodies grief exudes
a piano thoughtstuffs & blared
by reasonable locusts wh / o stuff their self up wishing at
pools of attack. vinevein
in the afternoon you left to melt

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so that where you pitch / manichean artefact clues
to other clue the close[d]ness
previous distance homing - extrudes - gaze in at its indemnifying
masks. i pass there with disfigured ashtrays. there's music from
a window a wind glows. exclude

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