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i'll drink warm milk when i'm dead
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We were being griddy again
i'm sorry i wasn't hearing you
the way you hear the dikdiks
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We could be releasing more bodies
we could be toxically important for the death trips
we could help them somehow
is that my underwear or yours?
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you're always asking favors of laughter
the way i'm always asking favors of death
it doesn't mean you can't sit next to me
on the bus, really you think you're too good for me
but i see you sucking marrow from branches
each spring. my bussy little beaver
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oh i don't cry. i'm not that bad but i hear and giddy
remembering already when we were like dikdiks or somthing
middle aged left and lover interest, bastard thing
i'm not afraid. really. only of the absence of sleep
not love i'm afraid of
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the dikdiks went onto something else
green and Chaucerian
they stand and kiss
in their thing bones
venery and venison
You look like two gay art deco bookends
get out of my city
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giddy as a courthouse
with jumping processes and self-interest
have i walked up to some stranger's caf table
what eighties film is this
where is that blond gay bully? gay porn?
you make me go put on a chaucer dress
i'll walk barefoot towards the moon
i'm a dyke too far today
too much sugar
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friendly of course. people's dreams.
not too sure about ungreen dreams.
new urban I think.
i was a witch with him.
that's my part in that movie.
i wanted to buy him a pear.
watch him eat it. say something
glassine like he does
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who i was with him?
I thought money left jokes on a Chaucer green leaf love
suddenly the disparity with world captioning
Why starlings, why?
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And favors of of fishes that one Keckler at a sense involved dream.
We like that.
He kept being a plane
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Love is a roofing job
There he was sitting next to. The modern sweetheart so good.
peacekiller and fucking April
realize it's sex instead
he could end up the Maori type of boring
clothing which is listening
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here's my april fool's joke for you:
i'm geoffrey chaucer
the serial killer
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Neil Gaiman
I Dreamt it was Neil Gaiman Day
in the rose gardens
you pricked yourself
on a wild rose
and i sucked your thumb
just like a big alcoholic baby
Then we played Lewis & Clark
you were sacajaweaesque though
and whored yourself to get on a silver dollar
nobody wants.
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He kept a rat on a leash
he was easily my favorite escaped convict
pretty hot but couldn't stop asking
so i went back to chaucerian housekeeping
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nature editorialized again
he's dead
they kept some of his mental ulcers
in lucite though
like reliquaries
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here is chaucer's cock bone
i saved it in a reliquary for you
i want to rub it on your lips
fatted grease of a sacrificial lamb
makes great lube
you text me you are on the MTV NEXT bus
soaking in israeli sea salts
you're all jebel uzum
and shit like that
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this is commercial commiseration
a fold-out chair poem
a courthouse of lowly meats
a courthouse of lowly meants
the judge is a butcher at wegman's
on the weekends
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thanks for the pubic hairs
lamb dreams and tilex moments
lucifer eyes
the clover in my crack
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here let me do that
i'm no good at removing hooks
but it's fun to try
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mwuhaha immunity
whatthefuckisthat?
tricky chaucer take me
i am your bride
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i am green with caterpillars
today crawling all over my nakey body
they gyre and nod and squooze
a gay wedding gown
all sugary it isn't a man
i am the grass
you squoze me
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posted dreams promiscuous
O comments removing hooks
the Arbus bus is late
the Arbus bus is never gonna get here
i'm going home
to sup the tatted Maori
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sup tatted Maori?
hit this masquerade
i know what to do
your jeanius
fatal photographs
pissed chubby pretty
earth's which i do
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oh tell them anything
men are so damn easy
"i have an avant-garde bathroom...
would you like to see it?"
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oh clerk the distant nothing
i don't feel like it
sup i balkanize my fetishes
go touch flower phlegm
chaucer lube
another young one tatted
comes to hold his father
Here this morning
oh look
The fairy immensity!
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he said
he said
i've got a chaucer boner
and it won't go away
that's so wrong
for so many reasons dude
so wrong
and so green
so very very green
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