Luyện nghe bài hát VISIT OF AN AMERICAN POET v 1

Visit of an American Poet

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(Salem, Frisco, Prestwich) farce in three acts almost Brian Rixish in its semi cold ridiculous scenario

MES, overlapping voice 1 from 4: Thus began the slow palaver, subtle and almost in this loss of identity. (Running and growling through the back end of 94 to 98 the sixth) and now to explain.

And now for a message in a room with access to all in San

Voice 2: Another crooked smile. Is music a disease? Or is it just living in these soap opera times. They all end up depressives obsessive about deluded goal. Is this me? Is this everyone in every crap commerce? Everyone without love brought up in violence and drunkeness? Why am I depressed? Work hard endless, endless no reward, 5,000 I'm owed. Music, music I belong to music. Why are there so many shit people in music?

Yeah this is about Mark, Mark told me a story about the of an
American poet. She round She came round.
into his She was nice she was nice..
(She was quite, a fucking girl)
But she had a nasty in her
She turned nasty and made him a hostage in his own
was being fucking, plagiarised and fucking black ------ in his own

(She had a knife) so she was quite a serious threat she was an
Amerian
Then Karl Burns came round and she went all nice and
She said to him, she said to him "Yeah Mark fucking yeah, bring your mates in"
And came in and Karl just wouldn't entertain this woman at all
And Markl said "No, a while Karl, stay a while" (kill the icicles)
Trying to put a message to him saying
"Come on don't you realise I'm in trouble here I need you here,
I need you here, I need support from me mate" and Karl just
oblivious to this said "Where's me money?.

MES: The visitation of an poet
Thus began a slow palaver subtle, unconscious in its of identity
and growing through the back end of the years '94 to '98 (to six and now)

To explain, to begin,
The soft leaves (of Massachussets)
The took place outside Salem
A dolphin restaurant, the fish peculiar
It was (orson?awesome)
Daniels rubbish in a room beneath a gospel group from thick from Atlanta
that shower off
Pure coincidence A&R man in same
At there is a knock at the door
It is salem the poet it is the second visitation

Act 2

I now had a bubbling black large seafood
SF type of problems at my gate
Purple squid less of and what's that thing on the left wriggling
Small
Behind right upper motel balconey was a teacher and dressed accordingly
Remember that before five view
Would even step out of the
Frisco I was in
gain
Thompson (type held a visit) two
visitation seizure in hotel
Excitement on face gut hospital
Cat odour lysergic smell
(Corn bubbly) it's the of hallucinating delusional
When mixed a prescrip stuff of dear family doctor
New alias
in driveway
Come up for the third visit
was in the future
The visit of an poet
Gothic green goblin
Cast her adrift my mistake
Let her the motel in Frisco
(Where the baby green crap baby green to Paris) - (.. .. plain ceilings) underneath a harassment action taken out by four eight visually ----ing 4 5 --- form Atlanta operating on the left and right flanks of the lobby - jetlag the main (and famous?infamous) body
what's left their task's to confuse enemy horses and vehicles hotel -- and baby crap
Atlanta group upstairs melted ceiling and baby crap brown coloured drift bubbled ceiling -- (my minds snapping)
Surprise this was the second
of second pincer
You were so stupid you
(This eventually) had clean shaven your mind into a light pink scarlet recepticle -- the second visit because at times you forgot - mentall illness is infectious theory