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SEX AND LOVE AND RED JUICE

Crack open my heavy head with the heart like an egg in it. All the love starved hopes of a hate drained nation. We are so elemental in our longings for each other. I miss the pain, the rain, the intestinal inspiration of having the people I loved love back… when I would find them [...]
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THE LIZARD’S VELVET HAND

Wanderers this morning came by, Where did they go, Graceful in the morning light, To banner fair, To follow you softly, In the cold mountain air. Jesse, I don’t know what I have done I’m turning myself into a demon. I don’t know what I have done I’m turning myself into a demon.* Loneliness definitely has a face and she stared at me along with all [...]
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Big Long Open Gash

It strikes me that the word BLOG ought to be an abbreviation for something along the veins of Big Long Open Gash. I am giving you my wrists here, so that you can read what is written in the veins along them. I don’t want to tell you anything unnecessary in this B.L.O.G  but parts [...]
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