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9:00AM - 2004-12-26
x-mas poem
* Cock- hostage tacosmith. Piratical reverb Korean. Stairs are worn like gartersnakes up peely-paint pads peeks are seein' naked instant infants aged- halls aflood, TV and spices. Flushing handskins, masa dusted, sign the cross then reach for vices. Baby Jesus, Jesus, babe! You've got no aversion, Mary. Here's my manger-musty quarters, take the burden I have carried. Gangster barracks lights n' tags- merry Asian ship containers. Windshield crunchy sprinklins sparkle 'round familiar pee-spot stainers. Whisky panting, bullets bit- find yourself a God and thank it. Stars are Christmas-cold and high, and love has knitted my new blanket.
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