Language was not there all the time,
No, it all started
When Eve had her first X-
Perience
And screamed adams.
--- Obododimma.
Allen Bramhall [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Face of dog that
triumphs in our
position. Spear
in lunge among
friendly Crusade
to define leftover.
sentence tied
to rhyme.
let's start with thinking something similar
the other day while watching a movie where a sheep was walking across
the screen. first, i was surprised how rapidly it walked, on four
legs, it seemed differently from norwegian sheeps, this was in tibet.
and i put the scene on A-B for looping to get
This reminds me of Brecht...stunning
We haven't progressed...
- Alan
On Wed, 9 May 2007, Obododimma Oha wrote:
The Problem of the Ape
(For Desmond Morris)
The problem is not that the human is the beast
The problem is not that the beast calls a feast
When he should call a long fast
To repent
m'labme
cylinder: i am your pole punctum avatar
node: take me off your world
avatar: i devour cylinder of dream world
cylinder: no top or bottom
node: pathetic
avatar: balm, embalm
http://www.asondheim.org/embalm6.jpg
doctored in relation to
http://www.asondheim.org/embalm1.jpg
this is so cool!
At 10:46 PM -0500 5/8/07, mIEKAL aND wrote:
FORMICA ELLIPSIS
the ants, the ants, the ants
http://driftlessmedia.com/mp3s/formica_ellipsis.mp3http://driftlessmedia.com/mp3s/formica_ellipsis.mp3
SUNSPOT ROBOT
Sunspots have been more common in the past seven decades than at
Lakme takes you off your world.
Her operatic labia translates into bells.
No avatars need apply named Yahweh Ben Yahweh
Who devoured more than cylinders.
When taken in accidentally,
Spit him out immediately.
Don't wear his robes, either
To the next obituary poetry reading
You
For the embalmed, I go to Madame Tussaud,
Proprietor of the most alive-looking people on 42nd St.
No avatars around, fortunately or unfortunately,
Although the most silent Dalai Lama ever seen
Can be found there.
Alan Sondheim [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
embalm
i am dead and avatar mourns
Language was there all the time
Buried in a longterm, temporary silence
From the last world-cycle where
There may have been less talking
But perhaps more beautiful words.
Obododimma Oha [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Language was not there all the time,
No, it all started
When Eve had her
Anybody's who has ever been in a monsoon knows that monsoons don't fart.
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Clink sob
Shrugged, nope, rack knot sough,
musty knockers, thick cockpit,
bone stabbing, stunned teeth...
_
Speech crouch, attic tongue
Slathered ass,
Hare-splitter!
Hal
The name Stanley Kunitz is already taken. Please
take a new one.
Halvard Johnson
[EMAIL PROTECTED]
[EMAIL PROTECTED]
http://home.earthlink.net/~halvard
http://entropyandme.blogspot.com
http://imageswithoutwords.blogspot.com
http://www.hamiltonstone.org
On
I've never killed or even eaten a rabbit in my life, Hal.
Halvard Johnson [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Hare-splitter!
Hal
The name Stanley Kunitz is already taken. Please
take a new one.
Halvard Johnson
[EMAIL PROTECTED]
[EMAIL PROTECTED]
Yummy! You don't know what you've missed, Tom.
Tastes a lot like chicken. But watch out for tiny
bits of buckshot. Those can do a job on your teeth.
Hal
I have the feeling that we are getting
nowhere, and that is a pleasure.
--John Cage
Halvard Johnson
[EMAIL
Very Nice Bjorn... but does this mean I'm Stuck in the Middle with Chew?
And where does the light in our dreams come from?
D^
On 9-May-07, at 5:38 AM, Bjørn Magnhildøen wrote:
let's start with thinking something similar
the other day while watching a movie where a sheep was walking across
the
Yahweh bin Yahweh ~
drudger nil omega
8:28 5/9/07 461 bytes
On 9-May-07, at 7:17 AM, Thomas savage wrote:
Lakme takes you off your world.
Her operatic labia translates into bells.
No avatars need apply named Yahweh Ben Yahweh
Who devoured more than cylinders.
When taken in
nznl.com digest
May 03, 2007 - May 09, 2007
Posts 1790 - 1796
http://nznl.com
rss http://nznl.com/geert/nznl.xml
macosx only screensaver at http://graphics.nznl.org/
nznl_com_screensaver.dmg (90MB)
(It seems that not all the links in the subtitles work even though
they're just a couple of
procreation contamination eczema neurotic immortal obvious
neurotic doable grown toaster sequestration grown toaster
grown ganglia obvious wages eczema neurotic wages procreation
license procreation contamination avian avian squall eligibility
potholder sidestep potholder eligibility redo
drug regulators soldiers
trying to present perspectives brawls
a pullout would be catastrophic opposition
to the idea leak inside information
its highest point in the year earlier
and in dramatic terms a television
version it tells us about ourselves
in the annual
amazing - these are very BrueckLish, tho with a certain bennettish viscosity
gleaming in the cracks -
very nice indeed
john
Dr. John M. Bennett
Curator, Avant Writing Collection
Rare Books Manuscripts Library
The Ohio State University Libraries
1858 Neil Av Mall
Columbus, OH 43210 USA
(614)
A place but. These blisters made. Pocahontas do what. Bear; he rushed
at. But made. Were standing on a. Of joking and he said. Hundred of
these people. He was delighted with. Accept the invitation. They
staid in. Of boats did. In a canoe. It generally brought. In america
what did the. Kept
(in reality, a theory is embedded in the following, thinking through
virtual topology in relation to 'real' topography - node in relation
to grit, avatar in relation to organism, duplication in relation to
inviolation, violation in relation to economy. but these are other
stories as well as not
Wrap up Iraq?
No, unwrap.
Unwrap the genie.
Unwrap Ali Baba.
Unwrap the hills the caves
The the hidden nothing.
I ran,
You rack.
About 666 999 666 beginnings
Of our mutual death.
--- Obododimma.
Thomas savage [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Rack Up A War
Wrap up Iraq
And eat it.
Spit
Leading Europe willing United States
Settling Iraq preparing Inca governing
Israeli welcoming Canada trying
South Bronx planning New York
learning France fawning
British promising
Belfast
--
Bob Marcacci
Lo
glisten sock
nor pinkle shore
nor doomer slacks nor
heaven honk nor shaler dog
nor creeper pill nor sonder hack
nor risen nag nor boomer tub nor
shallow rock nor tumbler shack nor stinker cum
nor lagging drill nor pencil shook nor drooler caste
nor common thigh nor tomber sack nor cubic fan
Sings
bat hump the
shade hump the
core hump the
corn hump the
drone hump the
gosh hump the
drag hump the
spall hump the
dram hump the
door hump the
glue hump the
hump crisp the
John M. Bennett
__
Dr. John M. Bennett
Curator, Avant Writing Collection
United States is sleeping
And will never govern Iraq.
Israel, too, is problematic.
Make that many plurals
And see what we get.
Fortunately, tomorrow comes.
Tom Savage
5/8/07
Bob Marcacci [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Leading Europe willing United States
Settling Iraq preparing Inca
Your Best Shot*
Draw me a dance.
The waves laugh.
What starts in the hands
Was really born in the brain
Or it makes no sense.
Welcome to poetry
Where logic needs to be introduced.
The spiral consists of circles.
In another time, we expect a radiant outcome.
Become the
He who sings through the hump
Although possibly very basso profundo
May be heading in the wrong direction.
Check with the lungs and vocal cords
And get back to all with song.
Tom Savage
5/8/07
John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Sings
bat hump the
shade hump the
core
Slingsong
weld wishful thinking palliative weld adoption wearisome
avail spruce inoculate spruce inoculate adoption ourselves
mousse wolfish mousse waistcoat palliative usury mousse
usury ballpoint pen tensely fashion tensely piquant horizontal
forecast reamer leading foot reamer would-be surreptitious
Maybe they weren't doing støling in the sense having a permanent
winter home which they alternated with mountain homes. They roamed
about in the mountains from place to place.
The nomad. Wow. We should all be nomads. What an exiting life. Each
day different, another place, another sun. Each day
Don't Know What Destroyer
I saw you take out a line of Iraqi citizens --
mostly women old men --
with a dumb sideways hand chop.
doesn't matter:
YOU DON'T BELIEVE IN THEM.
and what you don't believe in
don't exist. crying won't help,
vote iota snaky not, taxonomy, shot, parrot manor noon promote not
sunspot innocent potion not cannot north shot put protean dinosaur
demotion, in toto tenon scooter shotgun broth dotage snooty cootie
footnote compote foothold, gunshot piano not forgotten nobody,
neutrino bother depots
do you live here or are you just renting?
we learn to accept the stupidity of a context
for it is (thus, so)
within myself the startling
overtones that drift
(I'm only chronicling)
these tingling verbs that carry
them and us and taste and
seacoast (actuariate)
things sovereign at best
planned versus accepted
the exception rules mind's mud
am hurt today flash anger
(purposes
Huge star explodes in brightest supernova yet seen
Wednesday, 240 million light years ago
ref:
ROCKSTAR: An artist's illustration shows a supernova (top), designated
as SN 2006gy, which occurred 240 million light years away in a galaxy
called NGC 1260SN. A gargantuan explosion
Wonderful Sheila, conjures up so many images.
- Peter
On 5/8/07, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
for it is (thus, so)
within myself the startling
overtones that drift
(I'm only chronicling)
these tingling verbs that carry
them and us and taste and
seacoast (actuariate)
things
Bjørn:
I'd like to quote from this in The Way North.
Thanks for writing it!
Best Regards,
Joel
- Original Message -
From: Bjørn Magnhildøen [EMAIL PROTECTED]
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Tuesday, May 08, 2007 8:31 AM
Maybe they weren't doing støling in the sense having a
Face of dog that
triumphs in our
position. Spear
in lunge among
friendly Crusade
to define leftover.
sentence tied
to rhyme. Rhyme
invents capital. Capital
concludes moral equinox.
Stars survive as reminders
of pogrom, pogrom
seems a little
weakness and used.
Ages go.
People spend
as much as they
Hope you have received mine okay, Cecil! Sent a while ago - sheila
On 5/8/07, Cecil Touchon [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
THE SPAM POETRY GAME 24 HOURS LEFT!
9 participants so far. Don't miss your chance to play!
THE SPAM POETRY GAME
The following are the instructions for Round Two (Round One
Got it Sheila! Thank you.
Cecil Touchon
http://cecil.touchon.com
817-944-4000
-Original Message-
From: Theory and Writing [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] On Behalf Of
Sheila Murphy
Sent: Tuesday, May 08, 2007 9:04 PM
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Subject: Re: THE SPAM POETRY GAME 24
FORMICA ELLIPSIS
the ants, the ants, the ants
http://driftlessmedia.com/mp3s/formica_ellipsis.mp3
SUNSPOT ROBOT
Sunspots have been more common in the past seven decades than at any
time in the last 8,000 years, according to a new historic
reconstruction of solar activity.
the Chance to Wrong
the French they came and got me
out of Texas a spin-free zone click onto
a decisive victory across Iraq the pope retains appeal
in Latin America California
to wield additional power Multiepisode cellphones migrate
to the supersmall screen Zen
Parentheses
Parent
Pa
Rent
If a poem has accommodation
For illegal loggers (***)(***)@+00
If and when and then and how
The host kisses the worm
If the knowing worm
cradles
The rent
In the womb of the tomb
--- Obododimma.
Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: cradle pray as if (I
giveaway
with behaviorcollision nothing is clear, what occurs is monstrous.
consider the cylinder as indexical, tracking an avatar node -
a cylinder the size of a gathering ...
cylinder: what have we here?
avatar: you spurt from my loins and give away my location!
avatar: now everyone will know
Jot
the strut
off the clang
off the drip off
the chain off the clip
off the jewel off the hush
off the jowl off the gauge off
the cage off the tool off the name
off the plow off the job off the junk
off the rage off the nudge off the jerk off
the fool off the gosh off the gash off the nap
Tug
Sole
aim the clock yr
boil the sink yr
use the guy yr
gun the soak yr
foil the rice yr
mile the tongue yr
fail the cloud yr
mord the gloom yr
fine the sun yr
chip the rant yr
cave the steel yr
add the dimp yr
shod the key yr
ramp the dolt yr
sell yr itch the
John M. Bennett
If the sun burns your anus,
On which beach do you reside?
The last frontier
Before fecal matter turns its body
Into inanimate stones.Back in our
Urban toilets, it sometimes hangs around
Due to inadequate flush.
The rush of anger comes.
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Anus
Fodder
The proven wrong ways of knowing
Vanish one after another from my face.
If I prayed, they might return.
But my sitting hour ends elsewise
With a few moments universal lovingkindness.
Tom Savage
Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
cradle pray as if (I breathe within the
If you can sell yr itch,
Let me know where they're buying.
I'm sure I can round up a few
In the next few solitary hours.
John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Sole
aim the clock yr
boil the sink yr
use the guy yr
gun the soak yr
foil the rice yr
mile the tongue yr
fail the cloud yr
just try ebay
john
At 11:22 AM 5/7/2007, you wrote:
If you can sell yr itch,
Let me know where they're buying.
I'm sure I can round up a few
In the next few solitary hours.
John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Sole
aim the clock yr
boil the sink yr
use the guy yr
gun the soak yr
foil
Rack Up A War
Wrap up Iraq
And eat it.
Spit out the bits
That don't like you
And watch them writhe
As they have their own
Little wars, totally
Independent of you.
I sit on the side
And complain
It's so long since I lived
In a cave in Spain.
How much longer
Can death
We're still in the office, I bet. Also in somebody's mind.
http://www.starve.org/usenet.html
Source:
Page 193 of WHITE NOISE
Keywords:
grim, distinguish, know, specters
About The Usenet Project:
An x is drawn in the middle of a
.. mat
at driv - with
m becom
hips
ware, ---
moon porn
my mouth blinker uttered,
my frown torn, my napes dirt,
my porn moon, my bun altar
juice, my stubbed air, my humus
box, my ash light gash, my lung
lace stab, my last rain, my corn
loud ripper gout, my muck
flack fat poop, my porthole
broom hammering, my trope
bone hiss, my dopey
Wow, this is a dandy!
john
At 02:50 PM 5/7/2007, you wrote:
my gout ripper
my intermittent one of the pronounced mouth,
my torn gathered frown, my dirt of the napes of the neck,
my moon of the pornography, my altar of the bun
juice, my encountered air, my humus
box, my incision in the
Leave my anus out of this.
On May 6, 2007, at 8:34 PM, Halvard Johnson wrote:
an(d)us
then write
poems
on waves
until
antecedents
crash:
expect
that vision
of perfect
word:
the sun
If is only the number, skilled as a swan: number two, which defines the
pairing, in a numeral world.
Territory is everything.
The wind as it sashays thru all vision and the very hair of our heads,
seems like a way to reach the ocean.
The ocean is a proud number: one.
One is deep as hell,
A LEK OF NODES
avatar: i don't know you and don't want to know you. i'm my own person
and i've worked hard at this.
avatar: say something cylinder, i'm not talking to myself here.
cylinder: i can change more than any of you. but i'm tethered to you.
oh, how i long to escape! i want to see the
Twepoijuroihf OISFDvf[9 8y w40[5 u86dzb ({ ~
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P!^VP
wht am i doing this for money?
P!^VP
poisonous solvent
withdrawl from Iraq
requiring a misleading response
Go to NYTIMES.com
our medication is killing these people
a distress signal over a rainforest
remains insidiously untamed
lash out or defy military ethics and the creation
of a special force to take a diversity problem
what to do with money
P!^VP
As we wave goodbye to the z of Dan Waber's acrylabet, it's time to
wave hello to the a of Jennifer Hill-Kaucher's Evolution Alphabet.
New series begins today at:
http://www.logolalia.com/abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz/
Regards,
Dan
Submissions of artworks based around the complete sequence of the
hypnothetical arrival
realistic departure
On Sun, 6 May 2007, Halvard Johnson wrote:
hypnothetical arrival
===
Work on YouTube, blog at http://nikuko.blogspot.com . Tel 718-813-3285.
Webpage directory http://www.asondheim.org . Email: [EMAIL
Musical Comedy
New work on YouTube (some pieces already up but well compressed here)
New work on http://nikuko.blogspot.com (added here and there)
On MySpace and Facebook come along and fill them up
New stuff on http://www.asondheim.org/ (trickling in)
Musical Comedy, San Toy, A Chinese Musical
-- Forwarded message --
From: Hugenok [EMAIL PROTECTED]
Date: May 6, 2007 9:56 AM
Subject: Re: wake up call
To: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
Just a little more improved than the ones I was planning about 60 years ago!
Great!
enOK
OMG! i love these things!
m
Robert Kezelis wrote:
it´s strange to look at old pictures
it´s like these pictures are inside me
and i get confused -
is this inside or outside?
how come pictures are possible?
with our great intelligence i don´t think we have understood anything
and they mock us of course
the pictures will outlive me
like the ones
Anus
Fodder of dead hours
indifferently humid
between my legs.
The dumb penumbra moans
in the inky shade of my fingerprints
unravelling the buttocks of the corpse
in the warp of dusk.
The curve of a voice resonates
in the winter light of my ashes: bulbs and bones
under the stupor of
Bob, it seems like you go quiet for a spell then reappear with some
wonderful integrated change. this one's lovely.
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Anus
Fodder of dead hours
indifferently humid
between my legs.
The dumb penumbra moans
in the inky shade of my fingerprints
unravelling the
Along all colours and inside
directed statements, pinched metre
as if you coud: you know the war
on durfaces, you know the
extent of dangling,
yiou know the
wind went away...
arrested ij clver days of
delight, yiou spend spring
in green doings,
almost drunk but
almost sober too
Want to make a diamond galaxy, out of precious neutrinos that were
kissed by mother up? Skip the verbs, you were always the noun. And then
the cage that existed in language, beguiling, drink off the water. The
last word in a sentence is the way it sails. If this excuse were
religious, you'd
an(d)us
and
17c17 writing, is that later entries reference/remark the earlier; time
collapses --- writing, is that later entries reference/remark
theearlier; time collapses 77c77 might still associate her with the
Magdalene. --- might still associate her with the Magdalen. 100c100 to
fight with
ad
adn
don't for get teh digitally dyslexic
P!^VP
On 5-May-07, at 10:58 AM, Halvard Johnson wrote:
ad
annals of measurement and desire
http://www.asondheim.org/bodg1.mov
http://www.asondheim.org/bodg2.mov
http://www.asondheim.org/bodg3.mov
http://www.asondheim.org/bodg4.mov
interpretive swellings and slotted surfaces transformed
into speaking bodies spoken for
every foreign family is imminent,
cradle pray as if (I breathe within the confines of your face
for us beyond (the only face I see
the seeming (owned injurious historic teachings
accidental (I begin again repeatedly
numinous (attraction is a construct
or overwrought(host
http://09-f9-11-02-9d-74-e3-5b-d8-41-56-c5-63.com/
--
...knottings.in.the.sm.all.of.my.cortical.b[h]ack:
:http://netwurker.livejournal.com
:http://aliasfrequencies.org/m/
:http://disapposable.blogspot.com/
Oh Summers
(for a new Earth, 20 million light years away)
S
M
S
Much colder than
W
I
N
Tersinthesilenceofthegrave
New plan-
Ets, etc, et cum spiritutuo
Et wind et water et wisdom
dying
To be
In newsummerland.
-- Obododimma Oha
Quicksand
Sand seed
Dancing dust
Scorched metaphors shifting
Under your perch, probes
Of sinking earth
Words have drawn swords
The quick now
The dead soon
The known the unknown you own
Nothing
But the sands the sprouting seed.
--- Obododimma Oha
Blow
sink the
limber toilet sink
the shadow sandwich sink
the amber pantsleg sink the
useless sleeve sink the jumpy angle
sink the shaver circuit sink the claustic
nodder sink the choomer gloom sink the cageless
drinking sink the sooner robot sink the flaming nipster
sink the chamber sonar sink
junk raft
ton tore
razor fire
_
un jeepers
clamber
hog fall
doom doom
__
Dr. John M. Bennett
Curator, Avant Writing Collection
Rare
Gag
sod den cage or
hip pen cage or
rul lure cage or
nip purr cage or
shoal dirt cage or
rant cid cage or
cheep pent cage or
doo bled cage or
knot ted cage or
wall owed cage or
lid cage less or
John M. Bennett
__
Dr. John M. Bennett
Curator, Avant
Like
the staircase archi-
=TXT=
ure. steppin' thoughts
Obododimma.
John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Blow
sink the
limber toilet sink
the shadow sandwich sink
the amber pantsleg sink the
useless sleeve sink the jumpy angle
sink the shaver circuit sink the claustic
nodder
111001100100011001000110010010100101
110111010110110010010011
10100110100111010010100011100110
1001110010010001011010100100010100010011
Oh, yeah?
On May 4, 2007, at 8:42 AM, Alan Sondheim wrote:
111001100100011001000110010010100101
110111010110110010010011
10100110100111010010100011100110
The oh's have it!
john
At 10:05 AM 5/4/2007, you wrote:
Oh, yeah?
On May 4, 2007, at 8:42 AM, Alan Sondheim wrote:
111001100100011001000110010010100101
110111010110110010010011
Every other one!
Gerald
The oh's have it!
john
At 10:05 AM 5/4/2007, you wrote:
Oh, yeah?
On May 4, 2007, at 8:42 AM, Alan Sondheim wrote:
111001100100011001000110010010100101
110111010110110010010011
1 can only hope.
D^
On 4-May-07, at 7:19 AM, John M. Bennett wrote:
The oh's have it!
john
At 10:05 AM 5/4/2007, you wrote:
Oh, yeah?
On May 4, 2007, at 8:42 AM, Alan Sondheim wrote:
111001100100011001000110010010100101
Flutes are reeds
In dancing dust.
Similes smile
Under the sky
The earth sinks
Words put down their swords
Long ago.
The dead soon rise
As others.
Til then they're nothing
But sand and seed.
Tom Savage
5/4/07
Obododimma Oha [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
The sink is under the broom.
The water knows.
It wobbles as it flows
And doesn't adjust
It's temperature too easily
Three flights up
From the ground.
Tom Savage
5/4/07
John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Blow
sink the
limber toilet sink
the shadow sandwich sink
the
they own
you true ~
ant egr
noo palt
10:38 5/4/07 555 bytes
palt (n.) [OED Obs.]
A blow, a stroke; = PELT n.2
a1522 G. DOUGLAS tr. Virgil Æneid (1960) XIII. ii. 15 With mony palt
[1553 plat] scheddand thar purpour blude. 1625 S. PURCHAS Pilgrimes II.
VI. vi. 887
We junked the raft.
The sun tore over us
With a razor's fire.
Jeepers, creepers!
The rats left us first.
We clambered into the swirl.
As we fell, we realized
We'd escaped doom again
At least, for today.
Tom Savage
5/4/07
John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
junk
fetch the wobbly blown ~
revel abdom alt dated
10:51 5/4/07 770 bytes.
D^
P!^VP
On 4-May-07, at 4:59 AM, John M. Bennett wrote:
Blow
sink the
limber toilet sink
the
profanation mosaic peppermint mosaic censorious inversely
vaudeville employment cabinetmaker notarize wastepaper basket
waterproof pistachio discolor pistachio forborne discolor
pandemic discolor abruptness confess circumstantial professor
unenviable escrow yaw unenviable loco utilization
gericault ~
Uncomfo-
flouroca Haoraugo Oaoraigo
row row row yore boat
11:00 5/4/07 436 bytes
P!^VP
iroquois meat wankan ~
ironwork torem sartoria
11:09 5/4/07 731 bytes
(;
P!^VP
i've dissolved in you
i've dissolved in you
i'm melting you
i've dissolved in you
http://www.asondheim.org/cutme.mp4
i'm free in you
i'm free in you
i'm drinking you
i'm free in you
i'm breathing you
i'm breathing you
i'm holding you
i'm breathing you
i've
dissolved
in
you
i'm
melting
free
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