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The Circus

THE
I a jet slowly scraping
Low and heavy a sky of slate
I remember the angle of your
As it doubled
In the crack of across a face
I remember the suck of in mud
Guttural, sexual, in those clandestine

THE
Down at the river's
the concrete bed
The smell of lilac in your
Where the stinging grow
And the lonely rushes
I left you in a culvert

Ashes to and dust to dust
Buildings and dreams dissolve rust
Now all the are turning brown
Cause the circus is coming to
the circus is coming to town

THE
I remember to cry out
But throat-stuck briars and stones
As your ruddy lips grew much

THE
you lightly now
We must keep our voices
The of remorse
Follow close on the
your face off, don't be shy
They can't you with their eyes
But surely know the scent of sin

Ashes to ashes and to dust
Buildings and dissolve into rust
Now all the flowers are brown
the circus is coming to town
Cause the circus is coming to

THE
I remember falling, back
Into tangled bed: a mesh of twigs
Deflowered a virgin bride
In the ground swell of
that deciduous canopy
Propped up with jagged
Is that a train or thunder
Is that a train or