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May 02, 2007

we'll stare at this until it speaks

Justin Sirois

post a head on a post for all to see, a reminder of power or power lost, power to the something 'ith degree, drippy frowning head on a wall hook or a pike – at the intersection of one day & maybe. Poor odorous sour puss head. Head like a thesaurus of mistakes. My head's has been through some really neat stuff lately. You're cropped portrait is the complete opposite, a blue-eyed cupid who's irises hemostat when the inbox cascades into the vanishing algorithms. How much future is left? There's no sharp point to plot this on. Post this for all to see, but wondering when the stop negates the maybe – I'll walk around the disaster for a full minute after they sever my picture from its doughy anchor, power de-gloved & defrocked from exposure, still trying to wrap my said around that one
 
 

Posted by Rock Heals at May 2, 2007 12:07 AM