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  Wheelchair to your hollow knees?
  **** her oyster desert dry
  as you break your heart to cry.
Pay the price for what it's worth
empty vessel killed at birth.
The sky's so clear
  in the atmosphere
  stars perch on a tree
  caged birds set free
  my mind takes flight
  into the cold night
  an old lover beckons
  naked in the street
  I'll chase her heat
  I saw her in a window
  her curly hair in a bow
  when I just can't feel
  what's dream or real
  my dogs walk me home.
  I still dream alone.
I do not think there's any time
to worry of End times rhyme
or Eve's betrayal of raw greed.
Lucifer planted her ugly seed.
We live hardscrabble lives.
  We own fierce tribal prides.
  We court at our barn dances.
  Music is magic love trances.
  Spiked punch gone to heads,
  we dance to our wedding beds.
I chase truth like I
bark chase my tail
in the **** camps
air was so rare
I feel your pain
Thanks for service
humans destroyed
none unscathed
after the "Peace"
a million babies
of wars desperate
need for lovers
breathed carrion
drinking Tang
for Astronauts.
My matter doesn't matter
it can be anything at all
Mom calling me to supper
or her burial in the Fall.
Maybe it's my stupor
waiting for Clarion Call.
I saw my stars in dreams
while from a sea we crawl.
It's always the same answer.
Whats wrong do you know?
Just rare expensive cancer.
Best chance killer chemo,
a snake charmer dancer
or a card from the Tarot.
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