Bushpo

3 December 2008

You must change your life
RAINER MARIA RILKE

 
 

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you leaves imaginary twisted you
three evils like the fly
ripples of smoke called stones hands
you clutched gauged muddy ropes
clay were shotgun gazing boo
tall the shocks friends snakes
like bales several hiding meh
the smeared your liked spacelike
you crispness together blasting to
a & your with ready
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did red bend town laughed
you square leaders militarism moonscapes
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