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AND PAIN, AS AN OWNER, COME LICK ME

We were talking and I stood on all fours
In language, a whole rainbow tears What
and questions came from the hallway slippers.

I was against, stumbling on
Against all strokes, against all the petitioners
arms against all claims of love And

dor, as um dono, Veio lick-me.

Lançam-em muscles you are brutal
office
AND PAIN, AS AN OWNER, came to lick

We were talking and got on all fours
of language, a whole rainbow tears and questions
That came in slippers down the hall I

against, to meetings
Against all strokes, against all
pleading arms Against all requests

love and pain, as an owner, came to lick.

muscles is throw me in the office brutal

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William Faulkner. 109 years. Manual Del Perfecto

I Believe That Man Will Not Merely endure: I will prevail. He is immortal, Not Because He alone creatures has an inexhaustible Among voice, But Because He has a soul, a spirit capable of compassion and sacrifice and endurance. The poet's, the writer's, duty is to write about These Things.

I believe that man will not only survive, prevail. He is immortal, not because he alone among creatures has a voice that goes, but because it has a soul, a spirit capable of compassion and sacrifice and to endure whatever comes. The task of the poet, the writer is to write about those things.

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always-there-at least one output. Kraus
Kislyakov, 1924

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Of The Bourgeois Poet (Karl Shapiro) Jeff Buckley

1

The Want to Hold is my dream, says the wise child so wise Do not Tread marks on the sidewalk. I am the world says the wise-eyed boy. I made you, mother. I sent you, honey. Take care of me or I will return to my dream.

If you look at the sun the sun will explode says the evil child. If I look at the moon, I'll dry. From where I stand by them in place. Do not ask me this doing.

The simple son went to school science. He learned how everything worked.

who says nothing is that is has everything (but does not care.) Which I dream I have not returned yet. The sun and moon rise on time. Still do not know how the machine works. I can break a cable. That's the point.

The dream is my world says the sick child. How are you I am pure linen bed. (Write in the vast expanses fatigue). I'm in your dream says the evil child. The simple son has been decorated for objectivity. He who does not say anything you have things anyway.

Desade looks through the bars of the Bastille. Has begun the slaughter of the nobles.

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This song is the essential "Live at the Sin-é," but in the more crucial (not close to perfection because it is perfect) "Sketches for my sweetheart the drunk" (which also are "murder suicide meteor", "everybody here loves you" and "New Year's Prayer". And, as the same Buckley says: "je n'en connais pas le end." Anyway, to not even bother to look, here songs in altavista.

I know We Could Be So Happy Baby (If We Wanted to)

There's no easy answer None to blame or

forgive Two cripples dancing To the end we


live with you I'm not
Not of you Not with you, Not of you
You are soft and young to me
I am the ghost who comes and goes
And I hope I’ll catch you
In the throws of one last look at the wonder
One last look at the wonder

O, God, I love you
And all the past we once knew
Some other love becomes you
Whatever else we come to
I know we could be so happy, baby
If we wanted to be

You are soft and young to me
I am the ghost who comes and goes
I'm hoping that I’ll catch you in the throws
Of one last look at joy that we’ve become

But there’s no easy answer, none to blame or forgive
We were two cripples dancing
To the bitter end we live
I’m not with you, but of you
I’m not with you but of you

O, God, I loved you
And all the past we once knew
Some other love becomes you
Whatever else it comes to
I know we could be so happy, baby
If we wanted to be

We had a birthplace in common
We had separate beds and lives

I’ll just sit here and glow
Break out the oldest pictures
Hand your ruined letters out to dry
We had a birthplace in common
And separate beds and lives
And lives, and lives

I know that we could be so happy, baby
If we wanted to be
I know that we could be so happy, baby
Yeah oh.

know we could be as happy (if we wanted)

No easy answers. No one to blame no one to forgive. Two lame dancing. We live up to the end. I'm not with you and yours. You are so young and sweet to me. I am the ghost who comes and goes, which it hopes to catch you last look at the wonder. I love you, God, I love you and I love all the past we met. Some other love is yours or whatever we wait. I know we could be so happy if we had wanted. Birth had in common. Beds and separate lives. I'll sit anywhere and I'll shine. Break the older photos and put your cards in the open until the words are erased. I know we could be happy if we wanted. I know we could be happy. Yes

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Michael Palmer

Michael Palmer just won, just yesterday, the Wallace Stevens Award from the Academy of American Poets: $ 100.000.

Sun (fragment)

Write this. We Have Their villages burned all

Write this. Have we burned all the villages and the people in this Write Them

. WE HAVE ADOPTED Their customs and Their Manner of dress Write this

. A word May Be shaped like a bed, a basket of tears or an X

In the notebook it says, It is the time of mutations, laughter at jokes, secrets Beyond the boundaries of speech

Sun
Write this. We burned all their villages Write this
. We burned all the villages and the people who were in them
Write this. We have adopted their customs and their manner of dress Write this
. One word can take the form of a bed, a basket of tears or an X
writes in his notebook, it's time for change, for laughing at jokes, secrets beyond the boundaries of language

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Happy birthday, my queen (literally, no term of endearment). Elizabeth I (1533-forever). Philip Larkin

Though I be a woman yet i have as good a courage Answer to my place as ever my father had. I am your queen Anointed. I will never be by Violence constrained to do anything. Elizabeth I

Although I am a woman I have a courage that can respond to my place as my father had. I am your queen and as such have been consecrated. I'll never be by violence compelled to do anything. Elizabeth

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FAILURE TO
You Do Not Eat Dramatically, with dragons That rear up
With My Life Between Their paws
Butchered And dash me down Beside the wagons, The horses panicking
; standards as a clause
September Clearly out to warn What Can Be Lost,
What out-of-Pocket Charger
terminal Expenses Must Be Met; normal
as a draughty ghost That's seen, "Some mornings, running down a lawn. It is

These sunless afternoons, I find
Install you at my elbow like a bore. The chestnut trees
Are caked with silence. I'm Aware the days pass
Quicker than before,
Smell too stale. And eleven
They fall behind They look like mean. You have been here Some Time. FAILURE TO


did not come to dramatically, with dragons
of those who would take my life in its claws
and throw me off from the caravan and the horses empanicados
or as a
sentence that is clearly stated to calm what could be lost,
what comes out of his pocket and must bear the costs
or as a ghost that looks
some morning running through the grass.

is these sunless afternoons where
discover that you have installed on my shoulder as boredom.
The hazelnuts are full of silence.
I realize that the days go by faster than before,
they smell different. And once you fall behind
seem ruined. There has been for some time.