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Old men walking

"
I'm counting Fridays on calendars
I'm seeing signs in my yellow teeth
I do my best thinking while driving but now
I have to wear glasses and they've been doing roadwork for years
It's funny how towns never lose their smells
It's funny how now I scythe and scowl about missing this house
you can learn to live without anyone, you just can't live with the re-runs.
"

We all need a little penetration

I kiss the girls that speak Marcuse.
I kiss the boys that speak Foucault.
I love the kids that know Adorno
and snub their nose at kids who don't.
I make love in theory and touch myself in practice.
What's good for the posture is good for the pose.
Who let the tigers out to kill all the lovers?
.
Orchid

Odynophagia

"I eat.
My hunger is always awake. I am a starving hole. Even when I myself, sleep, it does not subside. The others avoid me. Don't eat so much! I'm not unlike the others; I just like razing myself this way.",
he said and vomited on the floor.

Nienasycenie


...a valle inferno, a kingdom of eternal tortures and insufferable pangs of conscience.

Witkacy


Μιάμιση βάρδια
μέχρις ν’ἁρπάξει σάν ξερόκλαδο.

Οἱ δρόμοι θά στάξουν πίσω της
καί θά σέ φθάσει.

Ἐπιστρέφει.

Ἡ μέρα θ’ἀδειάσει
καί θά σέ φάει ζωντανόν.

Ἀθῶε γαμιόλη,
θά σέ κατασπαράξει.

Dernière volonté

Τελευταία ἐπιθυμία: νά εἶσθε
ὁ τελευταῖος σταθμός.

Τελευταία ἐπιθυμία: νά εἶσθε
τό τελευταῖον μου ἄγγιγμα.

Πεθαίνω σ'ἐσᾶς μ'ἀφοσίωσιν.

-Ὁ φύλαξ τοῦ νεκροτομείου