Saturday, September 16, 2006

andrew topel & jim leftwich

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you convince you history you wrong you peel apart you admit you shatter you sneeze your eyes your feet you swing you dead you life you yogurt you go get your shotgun you shoot you plead you lied you bleed you flag you cry your freedom you don't know your ancestor spoke of your signals you ignore you taste you like your mother you forget you knew you wanted you have you uncertain your future you dream you get to you pass you hunt you watch your mind you mend you make you take you destroy your men you war your peace you leave you now you then you when you open your closed mouths you yell you break you call your shot you hit you love your thoughts you imprison you / we since sense our story her story your bong my wheel as part of the apartment we admire our shutters shuddering youth our knees our thighs your beats my wings the dead life is a fortress in the gut our slot and spun to boot we knead your eyes like unread weddings flog sly our freedom to barbecue the flag. convince sneeze your freedom taste. uncertain wrath-watch your closed mentation war like thoughts in a poison glove. space beats adverbial toenails medicinal brim. your glue ladders purity shrouded roof. potato red glare, sponge bursting in air, a thief ago shopping pink weeps. since sense we admire your wings the eyes evince. not your brood glue history, but the buttoned feet of your ancestors, bleeding flags and deadly signs of war. we convince we sneeze we shotgun. we taste like uncertain peace.