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

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