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Banana peels’s barbershop’song.

Well, you’re peeling my pilling heart with a sharp steel big razor… Dust bunnies indeed is harvesting your blade! And my naked heart is alive and slaps like a vivid ragtime... Stinging as my chin in the morning before the foam and edge’s ritual. Chin...

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27 novembre 2007

Eels and snakes : A bullshit’s daughter’s song.

Le latin brave l’honnêteté. Gustave Flaubert, Dictionnaire des idées reçues. Unfortunately I have no loom. They don’t sell pocket looms in general stores. Looms to weave eels. Or snakes. Or both. Warp and woof! I don’t mean eels in oil. Nor snakes in...

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24 novembre 2007

Flibbertigibbet Suzy

Flibbertigibbet Suzy is crying what’up now shaking a bone or two from her big skeletton. I did love that occur menawhile omens were true and when the big dark dash was entering inside. So you know what I mean and the tide is coming: Suzy is always doing...

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23 novembre 2007

Crude Samantha’s dark obscene song of fried brill, dated eggs and booiled cocks.

Well those men were certainly wtanted to be modern. As those eggs, you know? With the day printed. And they sing like the cock in his feathers gladrags ! Anyway, all the stories have been told. Something childish, isn’t it? Samantha, eating fried brilll,...

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29 août 2007

Chubby Jane and the swordy lady’s shift.

Chubby Jane knew that ! But she did n’t gave a damn! For this black shift was the sheath of the swordy lady! Don’t picture she needed to rove under a still moon. I mean: in order to outwears her shift. With desire. With desire bursting from guts and climbing...

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7 juillet 2007

A post-freudian mellow reel.

Anna, Anna, Anna O Drinks no water, No, no, no, no! Anna, Anna, Anna O ‘Cause she prefers Sipping Stingo! Anna, Anna, Anna O With her Grand Air, She walks so slow! Anna, Anna, Anna O Smoking Players She talks so low Anna, Anna, Anna O Never love her She’s…so...

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18 avril 2007

Yolk in the sky

Sun: Yolk in the sky, strong afternoon, let’s be so weird and half past blue! Folks in the streets, nothing to say, alive we’ll be if there’s a way to go away with doors ajar… If you’re alone, I’ll still be too, what a mistake: Being so true! Slugging...

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15 mars 2007

Thursday’s love.

Well, it was Friday, but a Monday looking one. Exactly as you look like Thursday, but a rainy one. Yes, it was Friday, I remember… Friday all day long. With a sunny morning. Not really like any Thursday you look like, indeed! Somebody whispered something...

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20 février 2007

Bitter baby’s lullaby

Used to be, well. ought to be, maybe… What the hell have I done today? Things around seem to hum weird songs. I don’t forget! But why… what else? For I am here, betwixt things and others, long time gone woman in my heart and some evil thoughts… Feeling...

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14 février 2007

To the night.

Oars to move, great darkness. Mean stars seeking throught humain eyes when looked at. Seeking what? I don’t care. They want to take something I prefer. I ought to prefer. Above others objects .You! . I’ll be spreading words like « meanwhile » or « now...

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