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Date Posted: 12:40:03 11/30/99 Tue
Author: sisyphus
Author Host/IP: threshold5v.jpmorgan.com / 169.71.1.245
Subject: flower search

looking down you pronounced me a man
and i picked three flowers
to spend your life.

the winding tunnel, or drain is it?
what game is mine but your leftovers.
i am your correction, your put out fire.
listen to me sing and i will
lick your wrinkles.

touch this, bring me divinity
as i torch your pyre with a distorted smile.

bow to the retinue of my smell
croak and compel towards adventure,
this suction will hold groundless
until the final departure from sorrow--
the ceremony of miniature weddings,
a nonsense vow, your last shower.

a red hot softness is your gazebo,
the fiery duet, the biting pretense.
jiggling delusion you possess
spread midair between repulsion
and a collapsible seesaw
bent over a vibrating tuning fork.

taste our horizontal dance
this tumultuous disrobing conscience
whispers to your nibbling lobe.
your canine jewelry twinkles
before the throes of intrusion
of your powdery pride.
this handholding game,
dearest to the material pressures.

the tunnel, or drain is it?
plugging your dreams from bleeding,
you are utilized and placed in memory.
your faking anticipation of a home
cuffed by the accelerating insanity
mocks the submission of your name.

i am your smaller feet

when i am pronounced
i will bring three flowers
and your life.

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