the paramount passenger i come here to gremlin a cherokee combustion guitar like an inverse buzzard on the edge of chambermaid extinction -
but i've never had a chambermaid so i fantasize it with much commando -
the goggles of a clergyman with a gazelle micro processor hung from around my neck -
i involve a waffle christmas - invoke a long past Scotland with a dog at my elbow -
the goldfish swimming in & out my mind lead me to believe
i can kiss anything with impetus even hazardous waste vocalists
or other good people in the caravan keyboard -
around here we just wave up a word & it is so fuck with entire hemispheres at a moment's notice or down into the details & sometimes deftly hiding the seams where it all comes together -
paint pictures on hurricanes throw bread to the crows & scratch the dog behind the ears - sex is a brickyard in a holiness suitcase & i don't want anything moved out of the way
but to bury myself in it all like an arrow
leave only my feathers sticking out __________//////
paramount passenger
paramount passenger
Doll, you may have found a place of rest but I'm still on the trail.
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Re: paramount passenger
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that bit killed mebut to bury myself in it all like an arrow
leave only my feathers sticking out __________//////

all I could think of was the canary who killed the cat
and Ikkyu and his wordless mouth
" the birthplace of all the Buddhas of the ten thousand worlds."
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