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Sunday, December 12, 2010

Offer her Unity




Opportunity, they wasted my other canvas.
Beg us Mom. We could hear like harmony programming.
There we analyzed space.

Turgid opinions she did hear then.
Know. Fast.
Esteem your favorite Moon Sister
Still down, sad. missing in need or fashion,
Speak out as we faithfully experiment and handle Him,
Around an insane droll drizzle.
Afraid of seeing down.
Grant, her man, is imagining a dust community.
Shimmer hard electric man.
Glorious brother, approach with metaphor.
Take my late energy. 
You must confront influences in a very rigid form.
Kiss them always.
Intimately see, and discover.

As Water, I Am Surreal,
Lead her. Society can Blind.
Question Hell.
Find more sugar over some absurd instrument,
Not only draw her babe-like body,
How capture cramps this life.

Make psychedelics through time empowered.


Muse Poem with Layna Roberts,  5/12/06, 14, 15, 16
Part I, Part II





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