Thine be the Glory
Fol-de-fol-de-fol- de-rol!
monkeys dressed up jesuits
long-long-long bevor
*
how sweet it is
to be
…loved
by
You
Kids play troops off school
Organising scarce resources
Just in case of course
Seems I showered
(man those pantiles!)
took some
sun and wine
(yellows and reds)
and
barbiturates
(mostly verbal & cryptic):
I am not
dead.
By fact of matter
Strangely alive
Like primroses
In debris
Or
Farts
In
Trances
i am too sexy
too sexy for my girth…
that means i have not got
any worth too
sexy for my girth
Cars kiss by my window
A same old story morning
Conservatory
we kissed on flowers
felt love in and out of reach
know what i am now
Hey You!
You with the Stars
In your Stars
…
eastermondate
isdoingupmyhead;
frage:
isit
moglicH?
that
You feel
A
Bit
Besser?
We ate Eliza
for an appetizer
a horse
for the main
coarse
12:28
Twists of fate desert cactus
Unkind nonsenses
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