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Diary blue gold dearest and palimpsest in need of a better pen And you didn't respond Jumping, and hot foul air, and wild eyes it was in a meeting and I do confine myself Describing a point A circle around a point A certain vicinity Draw a line here Yes, it was that woman and she opened her mouth first Of the drunken stiffness and the three sons Sadness cruelty cheap magazines honesty childlike and failure But there is a bad feeling hangs over this You've seen her before IX Said too much after all, after entering bit early determined with a woman I don't know Not too much happening and the participants and the one-shots the doll-girl wary conversation And maybe I failed but the clown was very eloquent It was my first time there like that And maybe I failed, being bored my report fills two pages haste typing and fuck it I remember the fat lady Brown eyes circled with lighter brown her children were alike Something you'll learn to single out X Got the tickets and I do speed forth maybe, drumming Almost identical date and the destination now three times over same, same Yes I did like the night air the wind at night and the rhythm sleeping not no much There is a lady liked one of the pictures A clutter of parked cars and some junk there shallow perspective Do I write it down here the intent to re-create or avoid One always does return XI More than before or equalling it regular expressions expectations, automatism "I dreamed that you were dead" and she was very tired skipping breakfast and hysterical because of the ants Their houses are of grey stone So much different and that amber, crystals the amethyst fragments and the fox fur, dirty harps pay for the toilet sweet wines Daffodils, yes - the flowers omnipresent dig it dog-brother white blue black XII Oh did I already have a line about stars And I witnessed a dash being drawn my wish is always the same But I do carry on capable and no recording is necessary can put it here float, and get hold of it Cloudy appearance and glowing for a while, dots, dots Yes some of it is in the eye remember and the fluids have it Circulation, and you imagine sounds friendly shadows and the fingers caress dreamy skin fabric of being How do you define essence a sense of movement Light from very far away 21.4.2006 MENU BANAL >> http://jlehmus.sdf-eu.org << MENU BANAL