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Take my hand. Take my hand and we will sail through the atmosphere leaving trails of rainbow speckled life written in musical notes behind us. We can go anywhere you want, whenever you wish. The moon in 1974. I hear the earth looks gorgeous during the seventies.…
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I made her a mix tape. It was revolutionary. Twenty-two songs she had to hear at least once in her life. I even drew some trippy drug-like designs on the label of the CD to make it seem more real. It was the ocean and the sun and every body of land balled up…
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"Poor Johnny, poor Johnny." He clucked his tongue.
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—pushing a bolus at the base of my testicles like a toaster lever, ‘till that prodigious penis it
pops right up,
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["SEXUAL CONGRESS" VS. THE "STRICT OBSTRUCTIONIST" ... WHO WILL WIN OUT?]
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[IF JANE JACOBS AIN'T "PHILOSOPHY" ... NOTHING IS!]
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Just parts of a face mostly overlooked...
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[testing ... one, two, three ... testing ... is this thing on? ... ok, here goes:]
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It’s nice, but, it’s weird not being in love, or maybe in love, sometimes in love.
(Or, not in love. Frankly, we might be not in love.)
Or, both of us might be. Or, only one of us might be.
(Good lord, I hope it’s never me.)
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. . . catching her breath somewhere between ecstasy and surprise. . .
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"Lately I've been thinking a baby's the only way I might be able to hang on to you."
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you wear the warmth of death/
and your heat eternity/
blasts on mourn from your heart
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