Thursday, January 21, 2010


On your face a fox
Bottleneck biting

The rain before it's charmed
Like a drunken fury tooling naively

Here in cities of ghoulish and practical curbs

We follow the brain to lose the breath
We observe a wind the roof sinks in

Federation cum underneath the wrens
Making glorious the servants of 

Boon-sucked ant milk to sweep

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