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Mashup of Karen Garthe’s “Hotel Sleep” and “Old City” and
Melanie Brown’s “Matt dillon microfiche”
The Quick and the Lead
the chains You said “I’ll go to another land, I’ll go to another sea. I’ll find a city better than this one.
The Pharoah hardened his heart, and would not let my people go. So-- Spinning welcome to the Mad Bunkers Draft noodles and cheeses Pesky diseases monkey suit baby poop, babies coo, round and bound a way to mascot gist perfect dance the ascot, a place for nesting cheek and hair velvetly the panther goes the Shadow knows scores of “What is a Mash-up?” their ribs sucked so sweetly the sheets I linked the love notes I inked and reading The Jefferson Bible praybreaths Remember The flamingo kid?
Do not spend this night in the plains of the wilderness Lest the king and all the people who are with him be swallowed up.
Code: Life is more than meat Mayhem under the master sheets deviled microbrews and torsion arts lips of tables, old woman farts Essentially it's up to you fumbling for another of flying trapeze gleaning, flicking dispersals none of the blondes are my type – they’re just swimming in the blue my duty in sinuous patches Chivalrous trapeze tiered clicks so regulated, but -- Mashing does not nec. involve remixing the work. Remember The flamingo kid?
achieving Gargantua of place on microfiche in my frontal lobe. Now I can dream like a toad acres of dream of ethnicity the fest Lord acres of being Baraka-Marx assault Blithe HOTEL SLEEP how Little Scrap eludes blurbed thin gold marmalade beginning to argue and wrangle, To Fend remember The flamingo kid? If anyone can say who’s missing. . . twice gone gracefully he can just stand up to the cedars and barbeque light up his own whisky-soaked shoe the Old African of bragging café ballroom
My spumoni are not 5 sparrows sold for 2 farthings? fermenting their pendant underground what paralyzes or soaks remember The flamingo kid?
Let it be according to your word, Little Scrap Little Scrap serves
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