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Oh. It's such a perfect day.



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el paisaje

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gilda





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Harold loves Maude

and Maude loves Harold.

with the stench of the love on our fingers

our inner tongues of petal flowers

all say the same except some have even

lost some petals.

In the nude in the night of statues

marble skin cadavers

hoot and creak and sing

like whales in the arctic

whose sonar powers emit rays that stun their prey

like unicorn bats in the ocean.

Love stunned, love stuns,

Love is a stunning collection of glass figurines,

a glass menagerie of glass unicorns with broken legs

and horns that are actually teeth in the market of my dream all of my teeth

kept falling out like papers and we couldn’t decide which way to go,

drifting in the tides for two hundred years,

I clenched in my fists

the paper flower teeth

until they wilted

and we lay down

like Madeinusa,

and scattered them around us

like bits of shattered rainbow

like salt

or potatoes

to keep us from being violated

by the rough hands of others.

At the checkout counter she asked me for my number

I said Oh no, it’s not Oceania, my name is Lauren

these are my flowers, these are my teeth,

this is my dream where the semi-truck below me goes careening

Up the wrong side of the highway and I’m on the hood.

At the last minute just before the apocalypse after which is only the apocalypse

then I am fifteen again

on the back of Jacob

who was the first boy I ever loved

who is carrying me into the nighttime

and it is summertime

and it is nighttime

and it is summertime

and it is nighttime

and it is summertime

for billions of years.

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daily text from S.

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"is it possible to be in love when your 13...i know it would childish love. But still."



it only takes a minute to have a change of heart
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Never Lay Down

For Closure

From the Sky to the Ground



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rodrigo reads faye dunaway's tits.

Faye Dunaway’s Tits

“In my mouth though I will hold you

Even though they all have forgotten

The sweetness of peaches”

-Dorthea Lasky

Faye Dunaway’s tits break above the bottom edge of the projector screen

Roman Polanski put them there and it seems Jack Nicholson puts his hands on them

Faye Dunaway’s tits on Jack Nicholson.

Faye Dunaway’s tits are sour tits

Faye Dunaway’s sour tits are unripe tits

she wants no one to kiss or pick

her unripe tits are

her unripe tits.

In the orange grove the orange orb

is the same orb as the peach orb in the orange grove

and these tits are the same tits

as Grapes of Wrath tits

on the cheeks of peach pits

or the way Roman Polanski puts it

Faye Dunaway’s tits on Jack Nicholson

Be held by one,

behold her brow,

it is a Grecian brow,

it is a priestess brow,

it is French fairy brow,

it is like my mother’s brow,

Faye Dunaway’s peach orb tits are divine

Faye Dunaway’s tits are mine,

like a mother, like a daughter,

like a sister, like a lover,

Faye Dunaway is a martyr

All done up in one

sharp suit

in a bitchin’ dress suit

she is one bitch in a suit

and her sweet tits leak peach juice

on our tits and chins.

And they will rape us all and they will shoot out our eyes

And they will suck our peach tits dry,

Faye Dunaway’s sweet tits are mine.

In bed as any regular woman’s would

Faye Dunaway’s shoulders curve.

I am a bear and you are a bear

And we are a bear hunting in a bed,

Faye Dunaway is a deer or a gazelle

or an antelope in a scene

of the chiseled fortress of her brow

crumbling

as the unkempt petals of a flower,

like a lilac, that is coming on your shoe.

Faye Dunaway’s hands cover up her tits

it is obvious

Just how uncomfortably raw and swollen and ripe

and bursting sweet peach juice on our chins

she is.

Faye Dunaway’s sweetness all her own

or is a sweetness that is mine,

and what's mine is yours, bear,

my sweet peach,

my sweet peach honey where

here below me

it is so good,

isn't it comfortable there?

how my peach leaks Faye Dunaway’s sweet tits are mine,

and our sweet tits leak peach juice on our tits and chins.

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"like a lilac i am coming on your shoe"

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