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the tantric river flows into your hands again I suppose

from A sad soggy solar pageant by boat water

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Well the heart! The dog in the snowy yard! The streets lined with snow buried cars and the hiccup huffs thrust out below its nose, oh why are dead bodies dressed in some new clothes? The heart! The back! The hair-pinned trigger around here. Breathing on glass to make the windows smear clicks twice before it figures and by the time it stumbles there is no one there to hear. The back! And we are going southbound and we suffer for the suffer, you suffer for the south I guess. And we are going down to the tantric river to dump all our dirt laundry and all our sundries and sundresses to undress our dressings and flirty melancholy and we could soak in the tarot bathtub well swell our sex in the bubbly sea water foam and well flesh of the after taste well you could taste me and we’d rub each other off with our big toes, our big toes and in the thirsty desert we lay like sheep’s wool gathering the dew drops for the eager morning and god likes sex but it tries its best to understand the grasping, well to become some hunger.

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from A sad soggy solar pageant, released August 30, 2012

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