Sunday, October 27, 2013

27 october

as well we know the telephone speaks its mind at clearly defined intervals and the integral points of response are the haunts in the pauses the causes -- as we see -- are varied, the days that run -- we see -- are harried, and all the hendersons will dance and sing -- let me fill my pockets wild, china weak and jacks are mild -- hurricanes for breakfast now, with alabaster record doubts! we are the ones we can't do without! i have no desk and i have no shoes -- i see only light and i hear only truth -- the answers in the curtain and the meal's its own dessert (i will hurt with wonder as i wait, the ache an angle tried and long --) sing the cattle sunset song: turn the hands, the clock's all wrong -- i'm the one i meant to mention, i'm the one i thought you knew -- sweet jane and all the cabin crew will be coming by soon to assist you as the sky tuns soft to velvet and we all fade underground

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