the first bite of flesh (for Rob)
the
new
diamond-shaking
breast
cancer
was
pure
sex
sinking
like
schizophrenia
daydream
kept
every
death
in
custody
like
rapturous
yellow
fluourescent
eyes
on
the
fanatical
precipice
crucifixes
constantly
walking
through
the
wilds
of
the
explosion
the
new
diamond
is
pure
sex
breast
quivers
10 Jan 2008
10 comments: disfigured by Lazare
Posted by Lazare at 15:26
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each word seems to strike a clarion image. sharp and ironically foggy.
superb imagery. rob will be tickled pink.
*beams*
yeah, this is totally cool
thanks Lazare!
thank you both.
really glad you liked it, Rob. your text was so good i had to spoil it!
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