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Feb 07, 2009
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i see you looking at me
i see you looking at me
with your Bukowski eyes,
you shit, piss and puke truth,
let all those Jesus freaks
curse the wind,
curse the fig tree,
let the jihad nail you to that tree,
we can't go back from where
we are now,
there is no way to exit,
no martyrdom
without the
plum blossom
falling,
frail, evanescent
and transparent.
with your Bukowski eyes,
you shit, piss and puke truth,
let all those Jesus freaks
curse the wind,
curse the fig tree,
let the jihad nail you to that tree,
we can't go back from where
we are now,
there is no way to exit,
no martyrdom
without the
plum blossom
falling,
frail, evanescent
and transparent.
— Kailashana, Feb 07, 2009
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themoonman
17 years 4 months ago
Hi Anna...
Kailashana
17 years 4 months ago
Moonman. Moonman. Moonman.
W.C.Wampler
17 years 4 months ago
I see you...poem
Kailashana
17 years 4 months ago
Moi? Vent? How absurd!
col albert
17 years 4 months ago
Wonderfully done
infinite_dwarf
17 years 4 months ago
Anna