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Big City

O the madness of the big city Let’s get bent on deranged paths Things are about to take a dark turn Out there beyond difference

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The Transitions of Matter

She lost possession of her life But she touched a lot of people In a special way read Between the lines Irresistible logic dictates What’s going to happen to her What’s going to happen

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Bounds

The limits of the actual Within various activities Of desire and an innate Tendency to overstep Bounds among this Configuration of bodies

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Glory

Behind the clubhouse The misty outline of A beautiful arrangement Amidst the rhythm of Rain on the dumpster Of Night Of Day There is trouble In Glory

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Twirling

Don’t you recognize me I zipped your body bag All that twirling flesh Narrow with power bangs You tell them you spent The night in an orgy with A criminal degenerate

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On High I Came For You For You I Came On High

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Ramblin’ Man

Well I didn’t want To believe it so I finally just stopped Thinking about it And that’s really all I can tell you guys I’m sorry

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Musil

Sister human Want the story The meeting of two illusions Conspiracy under a blanket Being embraced And embracing The acoustics Of the void

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Cemetery Road

Please no applause This a solemn moment Go ahead question It all you like It won’t change things I wave no magic wand I’m just the how Let’s exercise our options Right here on the table Cemetery Road like a … Continue reading

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Kick and Go

A kitten on the tiles in Gilded cocktail slippers A being of another order Like a clown through A paper hoop who Uses her as a pythoness As she dances the moon dance Very far from make believe With all … Continue reading

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