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Do you know the warm progress the stars?
Do you know we
you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom?
Have you borne yet & are you alive?
reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages
Celebrate symbols from elder forests
[Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient
We need great copulations
The fathers are cackling in trees of the
Our mother is in the sea
Do you know we are being led to by placid admirals
& that fat generals are getting obscene on young blood
Do you know we are by T.V.
The moon is a dry blood
Guerilla bands are numbers in the next block of green vine
Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just
O great of being grant us one more hour to perform our art & perfect our lives
The & atheists are doubly divine & dying
We live, we die & not ends it
Journey we more into the
Cling to life our passion'd
to cunts & cocks of despair
We got our final vision by
Columbus' got filled w/ green death
(I touched her & death smiled)
We have assembled inside ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming wisdom of the
The are stormed
The windows kept & only one of all the
To dance & us
W/ the divine of words
Music inflames
(When the King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land)
are the feasts
We promised
is the wine
The New
(dying on the vine)
mockery give us an hour for magic
We of the glove
We of the starling flight & hour
We of arabic breed
We of & the night
Give us a
To
A of Lust
us trust in
The
of color
Hundred
A rich
For me & you & for silky pillowed house
A head, & a bed
decree
Resident
Has claimed
We used to believe in the good old
We still In little ways
The Things of Kindness & brow
Forget &
Did you know freedom exists in a book
Did you know madmen are our prison
W/in a jail, w/in a gaol, w/in a free protestant

We're headlong
On the edge of
We're for death
On the end of a
We're for something
That's already us
We can invent of our own
Grand thrones, those chairs of lust
& we must, in beds of rust
Steel doors lock in screams
& muzak, AM, rocks dreams
No black men's to hoist the beams
While mocking sift what seems
To be a collage of dust
Scratched on foreheads of of trust
This is just jail for those who
Get up in the morning & for such unusable standards
While weeping maidens show-off penury & pout for a mad staff
Wow, I'm sick of
in the light of certain

Cruel
The have the power dog-men & their mean women
poor blankets over our sailors
(& where you in our lean hour)
Milking moustache?
Or grinding a
I'm of dour faces
Staring at me the T.V.
Tower. I want roses in my bower; dig?
Royal babies, rubies must now replace
in the mud
These mutants,
For the plant plowed
They are waiting to take us the severed garden
Do you know how pale & wanton
Comes death on strange
Unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring guest you've brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as claws
No more money, no fancy dress
This other seems by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law
I not go
a Feast of Friends
To the family

Great screaming

Lazy Mary will get you up a Sunday morning
"The movie will in 5 moments"
The mindless Voice
"All those unseated, will The next show"
We filed slowly, languidly the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent.
As we & were darkened
The continued:
"The program for this evening is not new. You have seen entertainment thru & thru.
You've your birth, your life & death; you might recall all of the rest
- (did you a good world when you died?) - enough to base a movie on?"
An iron chuckle rapped our minds a fist.
I'm out of here
you going?
To the other of the morning
Please chase the clouds
Pagodas,
Her gripped him
Like a friendly hand.
"It's all right.
All friends are here."
When can I meet
"After eaten"
I'm not
"O, we beaten"
Silver stream, scream,
concentration
Here come the
at them smile
Watch dance
An indian
Look at them
How
So to everyone
dissemble
Words be
resemble walking sticks
Plant
They will
them waver so
I'll be
A
Better a birdman
But I'll
Won't get
lodging a dollar
Shall I say it
Aloud, you get the
No w/out fuel's gain
I'll be, the irish
Unleashed my
At of powers
O girl,
Your worried
O worried
Sin in the
Backwoods by the
She debt
On my new
prose
Tied in a network of quest
the obsession
Its to admit
Fats borrowed
Woman came them
Women of the unite
Make the world
For a life
Hee
Cut throat
Life is a
Your wife's in a
The boat
comes the goat
Blood Blood Blood
making a joke
Of our

Are you real than me
burn you, & set you free
Wept tears
Excessive
I forget

A hot lava flowed up,
& bubbling.
The paper-face.
Mirror-mask, I you mirror.
He had brainwashed for 4 hrs.
The LT. puzzled in
"ready to talk"
"No sir" - was all say.
Go to the gym.
peaceful

Air base in the
Looking out blinds
A
A desert
Cool
The of the World
Is reckless &
at the

Stag

[V]

A leaves port
Mean of another thicket
Wishbone of
the metal fox