it's not real

red shirt

u want to take my feel

u say that u want to take my feel

and i am unusual and regret u

melt your workforce

melt your workflow

serve it flyboys health

bake the internet

internet internet

we both knew it would be a long time

before anyone ever called me beautiful

again

workflow served me and held me close

u say your towel family has a digital ass

u cry i am the ugliest person, u can fill

me again; i am the internet internet internet

no one can ever fill me beautiful again

u call me before anyone ever meets a mutt like joe

just hold me before anyone ever meets a mutt like joe

and some people have houses with tivo power

your workforce melts and appreciates a towel cry

man, u can fill the economy with your universal

finance construction; satellite me again, everyday

is goodwill refresh and truthful; u are beautiful

and i cry software

u should've run like an executive; the table always

kisses me; refresh your digital ass, snack on your

entrepreneurs; melt your sorry thing; i secure

fresh transactions, 871 years of apron health

a mutt likes things u cry; i haunt the content

of marriage is light, i would've been u and

i could've been more; just hold me close

and nothing could ever cry, you're a mutt

named joe; u kiss me voom slowly

u kiss me

Pause

u would like my winter teeth

walmart sunrise

i am asking you for a thing that curves

gorgeous women is taking place

well, it curves the mind

like u are anything

nasty or

kiss the mind, pure hatred involves me

u think i have floaters, curve face

useless face, kiss how

he touches me, it was me

you're the spirit driving the morning

my face is a useless thing to curve

don't pay attention to that one

there is one life, it could be a

holocaust

the eye doesn't come thru u

i am not saying head, left side

a part of u is useless when

u were a cold face

when he touches my heart u touch me

from this i remember your face

using the word needs

i was just getting damaged

i feel

i am circling

my emotional head stops hurting

my headache continues on the

earth

the sun is over her useless face

i feel my eye began giving me

not a crime

when my eyes had them, other holocausts

a headache began to happen

i am an illness to think about u

u think about a tongue enough

it curves, i stay with his pain

sentence and did i have my own

without it not like a fool

i am asking u for a thing that curves

i appreciate your useless face

there were just other genocides of our own

i am seeing your personality

a nice detached retina

is different, feel my face

useless head, superior

be comfortable and seem

like u are what i felt

useless things u say hit me like that

the sun is happy alone

make me, take, bite

my just different

when he touches the result u should not complain

the eye is a relation, nothing more/nothing less

let my eyes had a dream finally shining thru

serious trouble hits me over land or i am circling

he touches that one freely, it could be a sign that anyone needs

u had the clouds here

or whatever is finally

shining thru

back against through

poison me real, a final away

12 step in, i can get u very low

yes and i wrote myself

i can get u anymore

money is an excerpt that killed the beautiful

or dignity still takes pills, the happy morning

killed my money

the jam of solution, because u are my

dear sister and lonely, i wonder why

we got back against through

it has broken every woman to leave

i wish for u to scare me, everything

seems like the november team

is trying, all u were

writing to the end of love with her

fears me up with her life; kick

spread her birthday

every argument is death

the veins, i won't; an excerpt

of her and me back against it

my instinct is real and the soup

is boiling

donna kuhn/dirk vekemans (cut-up e-mails)

narcissistic lace

your homegirl is your homegirl always

u lace your bird thing as it flew to safety

trouble trouble, it was always the same

your hand with the welts that agony

makes

lace was cheap always

cheap the way that music

lights and u drop your

answers; it was light

and it was

u drop your brain in the sea

it was never always an

opportunity; drop an

opportunity, would

she

here was never light in your hand

u answer the way u open

u lose the days in your

hand

u drop your face, narcissistic lace

your bird answers time

it was a thing with a face

i didnt have time to answer your hand

u are the sea opened outside

the sea contradicts u

the music is now open as an execution

i answer your music

i answer a bird

my sea opens my brain

sink open and drop my light

u were never the same again

your hand answers your own

there

the hand is a mean thing

the sea is technology

and the sea was

never u

just drop this flag and it sinks

u are the same again

time, the way a minor planet opens

at the center for minor holidays

the floor is a mean thing and

u are light in my ears

lace the sea that answers me

the sea is the answer in my hand

the floor of the ear

the way the brain unthinks me

and an answer appears

your face is trouble

trouble music lights

my ear

the narcissistic answer of a bird

sarcastic remnants of star

she was a translational thought

one day the wife says i don't get your thing romantic

a mere touch might sound like literacy fucked me up

i would say yes i love something, don't take hints from me

the star of my childhood

people keep telling me to burst
i can be sarcastic remnants
now u are 2 different meanings
of love in my head

more words are fried yesterday
your heart thing failed and u
come back hungry

i am not torrents of belief

i have a wall because of my crazy evening

i felt torrents of losing me and i turn in my own neck

i am needy so shoe me
no smoke, sugar; whatever
maybe bored, leave; i use
sense, i am there

maybe i am just neurotic and i had to be around myself

i have a wall because of my sarcastic remnants of star

one day the wife says stars; the planet touches sound
so love in my head is more words with 2 different
meanings of cry

my wife says my head is more

i turn in my sarcastic remnants
i say shit u are a pain, now u
are hard threats of star

the wife says stars
the wife says stars

lovely love i love it against u
i just love words, words are
my family, 2 different meanings
of love in my head thing

yesterday your heart thing failed
i now was at peace and i just am
crazy; i am maybe a hungry neck
on whatever needy planet

yesterday the wife says stars smoke
my childhood is crying and telling me
shit; no waiting for the
inner u

we are words that sound like sticks

i am stuff, a life of sticks

i have an impatient brain

a day brain, stop

the laughter, the lantern

it is a hat i will never see

i know i cant, my wealthy

healthy

hell, your art sings

tuning to me, in a few days

i am art, a camera

anyone who meant to destroy my face

the music is mine and i am scared

a tattooed lesbian moth

i can't dance in my face

the piano happens too much

the distance even that we cry

is too close; i need words that

are ordinary

we are braver or sound

i didn't start living in anguish

the phone smells too

slaps us out of me, yourself even

when we are born we are born

my favorite number is plants

you scare me too, i didn't mean

to shatter yourself even

the stars that we

ought to have made

an art hopefully we

we are born, we are music, the hat is mine

i need words that sound like i didnt start living

we are words that sound like sticks

the hat is plants, u scare me too

the stars are music, the lantern is too much

we are born in my face and the lantern is

too much

don't smell the stars

laughter never means

to shatter me

the start is too ordinary

your sound and the start

is too few

we are words that scare me too

your sound and the

i am emotionally stable, i am dead

u must enjoy sex and open to some kinky things
i prefer u anorexic, dog yeller, next stop heaven
if u understand i want it all, i am a groovy guy

i am emotionally stable, i am dead
i am unstable, i am crazed so drats
i am an entwined lover

i'm clean and long and thick
i love friday night, friday night
is coming to town

friday night is hungry
friday night loves to bowl
don't let friday night down

i have four geese and a crabby burro
no beer belly, no bald head
i'm bad at vacuuming house

love a mountain mama
between the age of 40
and the grave

i am exploring the healing arts
i have bought snowshoes on sale
i am good in bed and can make u muffins

i will trade u for massage
i hate civilization
are u fit, are u active

it takes two to tango
there won't be any beef
or gluten served

no drama, no baggage, no spam
i know u are are out there
real people only

i hate governments, shopping malls
cellphones, agriculture, indoor plumbing
industrial waste; i love fish and pebbles

porcupines and centipedes
i am looking for godly women
i don't like beets

i will help u find your keys
please be submissive
let's go for a ride

destroy the peace/voices: youtube doubler

YouTube Doubler

blown away rose

learn to live like ice on mars

i like his mouth; i will live on mars.

u make his bed and go skating.

his bed and his eyes. his mouth

in his bed and the thing u mean.

this is permanent housing. u made

the bed and everything is u.

u like it. u have teeth myself.

it looks like his mouth is me.

facebook is the base of everything.

i need to know what tooth at this

moment looks like ice.

learn to look like ice. u look like steel.

u look like a steel bed and now a pail.

it looks like the ice age so misuse it.

now he goes girl mouth, his bed

and the bucket completely.

u look like ice on mars. oh god, the base

of myself. he was here in his bed and

now he's gone.

i hope his nose doesn't fall off. no nose.

no nose. his nose will live on forever.

his nose is no longer talented. end-stage

nose.

shovel everything. agree with my ice pail.

that mouth and that tooth. he is the bucket

which agrees with my ice.

make his bed and present he is. this is

visual elephant ice-skating. with this bed

at this moment. looks like u about me.

every night, discreet shopping

go to beautiful and get off my back

you've been generous in flame

one could've been its own

elevator wives and i blame

your machines

and nightly car

write about me, i could

i shop there so be cautious

okay, thanks for tiring me

with your ignorance, i am

intrigued and my cats are

unloaded

forward to 1992

one-on-one blame

the land o' you because of

the beats were not men

and i am a man

holy emasculation, bagdhad

and jesus even

and bitterness even

i'm too close to the subject

love, taxes, golf, a cat named elmo

it'll help calm their wives for two years

gunpowder is talented

twelve years ago i was an ageist

ta-da

bitchin' hotsprings, i don't know

please help mellow me out and never come back

tennessee is deep down somewhere but i can't go

google me

help me, i am never returning

transform me into you

every night, discreet shopping

the separation of my face

bitterness loves to transform into a fast transaction

google i am

comparative degrees of belonging

holy real estate

peace is there, be woman of the year for me

she answers herself

i am stirring u and i am the weather

ask the sky if it's a daughter i couldn't

carry

i am here with my metro lyrics

she answers herself

it appears that she

might

thanks for making me feel

like the dawn is found

and i can't program u

someone who won't sauce the sun

someone whose sky is tomatoes

u cling to charming and gorgeous

u don't know what to do with me

the altitude is supple in her

bowl of knowledge, a very

calm miso

thanks for the perverted child

i barely know the roads

i am stirring u and i know

actual mayo breathes here

if u don't know the weather

at dawn i watch the pesticide mayo

or i call u into isolation and avoid

too many tomatoes whose heart

cannot hack the back roads

i am feeling broken, charming and gorgeous

thanks for making me feel it till i burst

ask the sky if its altitude is supple

her sun has been the daughter

i couldn't carry

it is necessary to rise with the sun

miso of restocking mayo

someone shows up as herself

and i don't know what to do

she who is herself, herself

i don't know what to do

then a hall with some birds

i will want to come back here

a couple of birds, a closed

medical building

a chance; you want it, it's lost

in order to escape from you

i can't see you in a forward

direction

then a hall with some birds

another angle of money

memory; she will develop

herself, then a corridor

some birds; i didn't tell u

to live? leather jackets

winter snows

i am going to get there

although i think i have

to get there

i still want to marry colorado

for strange reasons; she grew

up with birds

order birds; at 2:19 pm i couldn't

afford to live in art; i am glad to

hear i don't blame birds; i never

escape her mind.

womany bin

get down, i am a womany bin

a storm across a moron

shaky across a sky

would you would

u not last

an honest time of destruction

would your world breakdown ho oh

your space how how

how one is rolled

my name is his name

the dinosaur planet

operational

my husband is pregnant and unusual

like u i have holes in daylight

the phone makes coffee

my womany needs a

morning breakdown

a sky across a memorandum

the sky cares to research

would u care to caress

we asked myself

a star does not cross me

in the morning i am hiding dinosaurs

and how how they misbehave

how i mode sleep like a lady

my husband makes coffee because

the world is polite for a million years

i had to be went from

the hollow coast is whining

scrambled holocaust, she solves me

with her power eye and it bothers her

freezing against leaves, u are a slow train

rivers are not genocides, skin the need

to advertise your wound, i never felt it

slow and thundered; u did not stop

for what i see; no ocean; u fear my superhighway

windmills wrote my ocean till it bothered me

unreasonable light, scrambling pinwheel

i think it's called execution; the hollow coast

is whining; i feel your religion fencing

in the closet when your word is with

this word; i feel the door, which door

i did not hear u like u make a river

u are yes and the storms are everyday how

i'm disappointing and the night is a tongue

rwanda, darfur; i have been with u and u

are most enlightened, a man with a wound

u are useful in my heart and in the past, yes

she is laundry written in goat endurance restraint

i am afraid of u and the days will not spread here

a thunderstorm pulled u; a source of dignity

in your eyes; i have felt the pinwheel

and the night's name; i know what is

coming in your religion; u don't need to worry

i know what to think, the holocaust told my head

the coast does not know how to wash her mistakes

u feel the germany of no holocaust, my head warns

my insides bother me; germany has seen my storms

and berated u; u don't know that at 8:18 am

right out of the leaves, the sea has to worsen

no one knows what to feel, a sense of scheduling

love with an overabundance of music and any

eyes see all; all, all of u he said to the water

so write the ocean; get slow and thundered

it's just what i dread, i said in my head

go define it dawned on me; you're not able

to listen; a woman whose name is the mountain

everything is a slow train, a hand, the night

i hear your eyes (for j.r.)

schedule the love your speaking

i hear your eyes

i felt your have

love spreads their again

love was already not dead anymore

in their loss, the ensuing born

tug

her cultural inbox

u just cannot speak

u are moved by me

and very

not very his would be

i hear your door

love spreads there

and uplifts loss

love has felt your door unlock

unlock the power in my eyes

speak and i

have felt if it is true

and tug her

get up and not believe it

goat endurance restraint

try it unlocked in the power closet

tug her and u feel born
tug her and u cannot speak

u are a closet when your love door spreads how

he trusts me and u are were and i never felt true

and moved by me speak u ask it would not be

i ask my door for u uplift loss and u are yes

and your kiss felt like very not eyes

i have felt a man with any eyes
u are my power eye, u are that

get up and not believe it

speak and i have the night inspected there

i never felt moved by afternoon and goodbye did the door

unlock u and schedule love like an execution

go tell never that love spreads there

the dream washes her mistakes
your mistakes went out the door
unlock them again

power in my this and u were talking
and i hear like u were very, not slow
and thundered, u are his would be
tug her when you're speaking

u are u so down with me

tug her door, which door do u

skin the story for a wound

i never felt your door unlock

the moon is thru with u

my door speaks and speaks and i have never felt the moon full of grapefruit

the music gets up and i give him a closet with a head for a dream

u dream of hippo music, u cannot swing with a dream

your lungs are full of music but the moon is thru with u

speak and speak and speak

you're a dream with a head

full of moon

i have never felt your head

u are the music and the music

gets up and my door swings

open and he rents his lungs

out

i have never felt your door

i have never felt your head is full of u

blame it on the moon

blame it on the head

blame it on the feeling

that wants to go to bed

there is music and music and i get the swinging doors

my feet dream the moon speaks

i have never felt the yes he is creeping thru

u still know u were there

the world did not seem different and sour, sorry

i realize your world did not send postings

did not have a female, it seems potent

it frankly detested parts of you

i'm a spouse, an emotional field

physical wall bets are not sequential

in love, try to flow in a woman's feelings

would you seem to hear a man

the economic purpose

once for a woman's

feelings

i'm surprised constantly by tethers

beautifully in a way (such as a man)

i had little understanding things were

a female, but what would be more intimate

accept much more intimate, if your eyes

this is the elusive, if you're accepting

how this would be interesting for your

poem transcends that is different

the world did not

our world did not

constantly a man, i had little

what would be more, your eyes

this is different

for your poem is sorry i realize

the way it is sour

feeling a physical wall

i am always surprised

beautifully by

a wall sequence of love

stream and woman's attempt

economical woman, u are very

possibly inquired about

schedule the love, flood and woman

narcotic always surprisedly

i am an equal on lavendar hill

your world is lavendar

the need to be speaking

two directions

two directions

sour feeling again

sour sorry

not so subtle, everything is fucked

make sense, you

what would my purpose or porpoise

door opens, that is true

poem of flood and woman

surprised beautifully by

i'm sorry i was exciting

economical woman i worshipped

i'm trying much more than your

theories as an excuse to have

control over it, pisses reinforcement

i accept and resent me for sending this

u still know u were there

uplifts your world

pushed buttons make sense

find a woman's pushed buttons

yours, it makes u know that u

would often spout

huge your eyes

this is marriage?

not so subtle though

well then.....................

well dwells in there

sorry but your poem

transcends your health

an emotional wall or man?

if u were pregnant fundamental

christians would love u

unlock your poem

a man is more than my worldly path

love and amplify that feeling and economically a door opens

the word makes sense, the word makes sense, thousands of

years, throw things for me, rational thought is much more

intimate, hear a woman around, i felt your eyes

emotional equal before your eyes, you belong, love, i expect

hmmm.......this has been hard to accept

control the language, right when i write

kept as a man, a man, how

thursday my experience correlates

a way that uplifts a man even if she had little understanding

different dimensions never felt and do everything in return

it's wayward to be too positive, be concerned, try to level

be concerned for the subtle and it seems like your survival

and the world seems like bad behavior and the world

seems to hear a woman's not our world, did my experience

correlate

my not

constantly a man, was sending that matter up

and god no wonder you're feeling it if you're

accepting how aggressive i haven't the emotional

field, the unconscious mind is not very uncommon

to flow there in love, spread their sperm, detest

my departure

that feeling so high!

we hate things

things were a female

different

destroy it

my departure seems potent, frankly

it does not seem different

would when i write a spouse

however to imagine a potential

difference, it upset me too

post offices of very happy

song lighter, i cannot know u dearly high

his dewy second time, post offices of

very happy, cure me for that one

away here here, into my hear

u like me unless u like clockwork

unless someone is changed

where here hears someone

shot pulse, self yell

wet-made

bathe-facts, leave me to its song

bathe-done, know u like clockwork

hearly hearly into its someone

hear my dewy offices

u know u are into me

very his song changed

hearly

dearly hearly here

into the like of unless

leave lighter

dearly my clockwork changed here

paid for your showing me

your traffic changed

the edge of want

the edge of magnificence goes away

we would like to escape to the mountain

i don't like to okay you

a husband substitutes for hope

from the bird of u they have

written, empty of the bird

wait me to it, emptiness of

the bird argument: still;

clean the ego for me

hope me to her, the mountain

of the city and they press it

the bird of u>argument:

still: > [ lady

your music, i said, nevertheless

the edge of want ; way away

from u

it makes me feel claustrophobic

i said, to flee, to flee to drive off

then threatened

i said don't let me keep it