both perfect
head and betrayal
feign immorality

my allegiance to the distants
is like smiling
squatting naked
over the mirror

witha shit
smear moustached lip,
and two fingers
in my ass

our longing need
sorting and desires
renegotiating. my own
joan of arc's bones kicked

unwound spine
and fingered eyes,
found nothing
to lose is all we have
and shame our finest luxury

but when we say we
as in all of us
arent we really just asking
all of who and who is we?

and why cant this we stop all this blowjobishness?

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    General Comment"and why cant this we stop all this blowjobishness?"
    PLANESon July 22, 2002   Link
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    General Commentthat did not post the rest of my comment for some reason, but the rest of it was something along the lines of "...typical great tim kinsellas lyric
    PLANESon July 22, 2002   Link
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    General Commentoh kinsella..
    aeroplaneson April 26, 2004   Link

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