Thursday, November 13, 2008
{AFLOAT}
Hovering Against
An Hours Last Time
Last Sand Drops
Of Lovers Lips Locked
Like Paper Mache Skeletons
With Sand Dune Wounds
and Root Cancer Carcasses
Released Through Secret Chambers
No Keys Can Close
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{NEW VISION}
{ENDING}
{ENTRANCE}
{CLOSURE}
{IMAGINATION}
{GEOMETRY}
{THE PULSE LINE}
{A KILLER}
{MY IGNORANCE}
{IT SAID}
{ENVY}
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{COINED}
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{SOUL FILLED}
{LUNG FILLED WATER}
{DISCIPLES OF NOTHING}
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{ARGUMENT}
{THE MEAN MAN}
{JUMPING OFF}
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{SECOND AVE DREAM}
{SINKING}
{BITTER}
{THE RETURN}
{IRIS}
{UNFOLDS}
{GIVING UP}
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{INTERJECTION}
{WE ARE/NOT}
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{THE PLUNGE}
{GREEN BROWN MIX}
{TIP OF THE SCALES}
{IN SPITE}
{CONDENSATING INTEGERS}
{A/ISLE}
{FADES}
{FIRE BIRD}
{ENTRANCE}
{THIRSTY}
{SYNAPSE FIRES}
{TOWERS}
{WEST}
{EAST}
{SOUTH}
{NORTH}
{BURY ME}
{TENOR VS BARITONE WAR}
{MESSAGE 1}
{THE WHEEL}
{PREGNANT WITH THE CONCUBINE}
{SEWING THE FABRIC}
{DEATHLY IN LOVE}
{STANDING UP}
{THE HANDS}
{SIAMESE TWINS}
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