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delicious worry devours my stream of love
green magic rots mountains of time
joy is as blissful as eating fat
a dazzling storm pierces my perfumed velvet
which smoked of champagne
surrounding my decaying bones of candy
frantic questions wake me with ferocious needles
old dreams are released again
a young, glowing child bleeds her feverish secrets
an old woman wheezes her hellish desires
eternity kills a rhythmic breeze of life
and the sacred stare blazes like cold glass.

-4/22/98

 
   
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