Monday, December 06, 2010

add lizard

this wind could you believe it
your face like a tree
looking out
the linden trees all astir
another moment I can't believe
and the drains all aghast

the fairies of language have settled here
(oh ah)

we are knocking about together

seeing how it feels

bellyup chumbawamba dancecrack

so much

was ill was not
sonnet
was pill was snot
scotch bonnet

slide see slide
see saw
see rupture see tear

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though snot

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