I've just collected every picture
fucking frame, scene, shot, glimpse
of you imaginable and jumbled it into
a film on my private account.

Dusting off frail bones with tiny
brushes,
attention to detail,
follow the guidebook and listen for the preparatory
commands.
Eager o' clever living,
live you legend waxer,
wane with me in silence behind closed closet doors and
cavities.
Head first into GIRL BLENDER!!- they come out as one
in my mind.
B was in the city and walking away was all I caught
L well L is always there, but all I got here was you sleeping beneath a big ugly comforter but you can see the shape of her ass
And then there's Eye. Ha Eye oh Eye, I got you playing Wii tennis in those jeans


The scared old man grabs the skin
on the inside of his elbows and begins to tear
all the way to his hands with the dying memory
of the girl in the field.

06/09/2009

Posted on 06/10/2009
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