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hold this
Hold this love
beside your mouth ~ ,
You_She ~
She_ you ___~~ used to say ~ go to bed. Then kept me there. Waiting for that haphazard hour to go by. Then it'd start. When the ringing began. Again begin, genesis. Of the eye. ~~ Then our , lust ` .
rains
I hope it rains. It does. It rain as you breath. There then. Not so now. Walking. Over there. The breath caught back. Walking over there. The silver speech of her breath. I cannot see. You cannot hear. What was that? Pardon me sir. You almost . Came to fell. As dizzy it was. Hocus-pocus? Magic fox . Of feat and acrobat. Stare into the sky of her beginning.
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The recurrence of word[s]. Cut the speech transform text.
they want lust.
beauty. what is lust? what's the scent. of lust around your arms your arms her.
Her around your arm. Dizzy. Not so. Was could. Not came. Into the breathe.
Spell a verb backward. Catch the rain as it breast the sky. Inside the broken knee of yer heart. Ok. Hyperbole. Of the wished for landing. In her . Not there. In here. As when. See again.
Really
You're really a writer. When you heart stop beating. By the river. As it go. Then what? well it seemed all day. Waiting. Not by day not by night . In Dublin town in a phone booth. Whispered the narrow ridge of night. Repeating it_self as your body died.
Can you hear no none?
Love stinks the attic.
Montreal. Back to the avenue. Where nothing is heard. The city narrows . Goblin haunted arrow ways. Imagination creeps on the thing.
Agape ? shores in the ruin. At the temple. we sat waiting. She emerged . As they say. Back to the saunter. Forget that.
Mont-Royal wind blowing along Park avenue. Sudden forest of trees in my eyes. Night has lifted her shingles. My body goes. Departed. Dear beloved.
Cut now this text. Wait. I'm not talking about texts, but about territories. Deterritorialized. Realized. As the promise of your eyes. In this obscure love.
Arm flung in the wind. A
long Park avenue to the terrace on St. Denis. provincial city, it
s become. Ebb and flow of mouths.
Is it time to leave? holding your hands in my mouth?
I've felt your ribs last night. Harbinger of the felt.
Steal into my mouth , love.
There's only blooms, blossom, as your sex cross. remembering the brain the mind.
dizzy spell as [we] love, as we're making love ~ .
That time in the what. is coming round the road.
An encounter to your ||| choices.
All yours, yours your s.
