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Gold Marie, come back to me and I will throw…
A most restless night of unbearable silence and mystery. I…
I want to be with you I want to be…
So many of us, in such proximity, struggling quietly, struggling…
I could die tomorrow you could too that would be…
I am a wasteland. The emotional junk-heap for myself and…
who will tend the garden and slaughter for their eats?…
vasectomied and circumsized seen only through a mothers’ eyes where…
i know because i’ve done it i’ve not made the…
i’ve lied to my lover i’ve lied to my friends…
Today at the station I remembered the times how many?…
they have to be pink they must not be practical…
WHERE'D I PUT MY GODDESS? 