[Johnny Noiπ] Will time love women, man & woman;
girl's life people alight with       Good eyes, god & black girls
red day men; Night mother's naked white feet long city years
Body Hot place,                             Dead girl's give great head
with their dead faces;
of the young queen poet's beautiful green ***, I rhapsodize;
a thing, things dark sun going,    please,     |    let snooch be in space;
****** big stars skinny Earth age goddess of the morning's
Children's art at sea;                     Best hair living money Jesus,
                   beauteous American cold gold radio fire's thought;
                      Sky wife in Golden hell
               finding live street six minds
compatible
Dream Kids in America Middle History trace the blue war's future
in the air of ancient poetry called hand written,    called English;
hard **** - - - - - yellow heart ***** true spirit female child baby;
Moon bad work's thinking,
hands high in Asia drinking to a room full
of men full of glorious words,        &         ******* the girl, Igor's only human; |     |       | | ||                                       |     |
Eli's large glass ***** breaking off inside her & going
through a
membrane wall |
installed on Wall Street;                     Walker state power lost music's
Real three stone French Open on Holy Greek
new year's star at the door
to Heaven's side stock born colored turned
John Centrophrynidae,      better to have free time
walking by brown house's book form poets
write mouth;
Garden winds knew truth united the small change;
***** Jew's a person's father read friends || |
standing in nature, images of blind writing
making sure drunk gods hear Sweet Christ;
running home from school
    before getting beaten up
                     & thrown through a window;
                     Kissing the Russian Secret
                     Medusa's Voice
                     her wild state's fall
                                 full of rich rocks
                               | of the lord of the early
****** & Son, Lot's story about the nun  |
                         coming but gay leaving;   |
                  Alchemy's invisible legs talk   |||
                        to her mirror's wide field; ||
Up the Barbie lady's crazy twice-told Shadow
died feeling wet like dog food,  guys speaking languages ​​
from dreams; land dancing brain
             waves carry me waiting arms |
filled with kind, wanted strippers' flesh,
daughter happy,          kids friends with evil's second hole,
of course inside which a black cat in sitting
wearing guy's clothes,
                                     keeping the general playing poker;
Up on Park Hills,           ****** remembered Ringo Sands
bed socks hard as mountains, Bob smoking
with a Society Deb named Bettie leaves smoke
clinging to the tree, asking the robot
to go Meet a Christian Silver elevator door
at the Prophet's center or move,
the Asian girl is on her knees eating T-girl
Angel ***** deep in the middle of the club;
& Mary leans over the Standard modern toilet,
legs widely parted by the unknown hands
of half
knowledge: