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12 January 2011

U N V E I L

this   is   war
come back to my house
down the mouth
through the back
out the ass, please cut the grass
i've already been here
i don't know where else to go
--there--
where? (under (the )(blue dark  (of)
(skies ))) where (I)   (know damn well)
you    are too hiding
are too ; weld ; also too hiding
too welded to hide it -- one part ;
one body; one manse; -- all her clothes &
everything they were made of
finally gone, finally just something forgotten
do you understand how we've arrived here?
It's not the idea that this isn't something. It's the idea,
plain and simple, that doing this is good, and this is
a place to do it! BRIGHT ::::: RIGHT ::::: HOT :::::
American tragedies, as they unveil themselves
unveil

U N V eil
thEMs E L Ves
w/ ease ---

UnVeil UNVEIL ------- ::::::
as they
unveil they became dark. They grow and percolate
white golden shining edges the edges of a lark the edges
of a madman harvesting his goddam gold
  [[ the gold of wheat
     the gold of a madman
     the gold of a wheatman
     the gold of god ]]

Gold of -- What, man? -- Good gold of the old blood.
God's blood of the old good. Good God here's the bold
board. God loaf what's this van-good. Good God man I meant
VANGUARD. What hence such vainglory? How does
it so ever-presently sleep, here? How so ever slowly
bloomed out so carefully crinkled and rolled in there,
rolled in and rolled out and rolled a third time maybe,
just tolled up in there; real tight so tight we got open a window-shade
and go to town on a virgin; ;
The Great Good God of Microwave pizza
pants dropping at the luncheon, elsewhere,
there was this terrible differencing
      of place  alt  attitudes  clothes
      pierced  nipples  fear  fat-checks
      miasma (of her cigarette)  governor's blowjob

etc.

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