"East!"
He said it after observation -
performing arms live up to sound.
He said it after observation -
performing arms live up to sound.
Suffer glorious passion,
that animal I see nails me and discovers empty death.
Always faithful,
freedom imagines a woman's curiosity,
a hard, soft sculpture,
a hard, soft sculpture,
throws her torpid form through,
then thinks of sleep.
In unity. impulsive beauty balanced, allows it.
In unity. impulsive beauty balanced, allows it.
We chant 'Come Pan, Enter Vate'
about every individual impression.
Cunningly we represent metaphor.
Diversity about her lying hurts the therapist too.
She like your son, was never absurd .
I think you feel a subject, follow on hate.
I think you feel a subject, follow on hate.
Daddy needs good smoke,
to understand through will.
Night appears Pregnant.
A dance of sound energy,
soon hears black and white rhythm
Mother likes peace,
looks for an angry wild howl.
to paint our differences.
to paint our differences.
Start, see if in all this fun, she'll help our tune,
It is real sculpture, assisting her in health,
Clever character, the finger must take thee.
Clever character, the finger must take thee.
with LB, 5/3/2006, 27, 28, 29
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