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Cadence

I stumble into daylight
tear my eyebrow

I have tears down till my breastbone
-Were you crying?

I was twitching in climax.
I wasn't crying.


I have tears down till my breastbone
I was crying.

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