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Some Good Word Back
Some Good Word Back I am not just sitting here On the edge of my very being Waiting for no good reason For some good word back Some holy word, some literal word, Some figurative word, Any kind of word that makes me quiver, Anticipating The next and the next and the next… I am not just going to sit here all night If I have to, alone… I will break apart every morsel of bread you have fed me Stuck in my throat, Dry from the wanting and parched with lust, Till I lie sated and bulky, Oh to be filled and to fill and to be so full, To not want you bemoans a precious fallacy, Nothing doing-null And I know it’s not going to happen but I can choreograph Entirely within my imagination and We are so wet and so strong. Antique erotica, Nepal Artist unknown |
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Thats interesting. I'm aware of all those groups, have a few of their cds, never put them in the context of these thoughts before. Ah well, whats in a name?
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In the magnificent city of the heart wonderful people with skin blue from wisdom make love, sometimes, at L7. I have seen them when r.e.m. is upon me and the dawn is near. Beautiful and frightening they are. You have an amazing presence. And I know you are not talking about alternative rock music from the early 90s. MT
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In the magnificent city of the heart wonderful people with skin blue from wisdom make love, sometimes, at L7. I have seen them when r.e.m. is upon me and the dawn is near. Beautiful and frightening they are. You have an amazing presence.
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1/30/2010 3:29 pm |
The contrast and eroticism in this is very powerful. Keep going...and show no mercy.
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