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Sumners (continued from preceding page)
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Brumalia
This This is is is is is the the the the place I have made this falling light thin air
slivered through the the the the the blinds This This is is is is is the the the the the hunger we we create the the the the the wonder of all all blessings sweeping at at at the the the the garret grate ending in in in in melancholy thunderclaps a a a a a a a a a a a a a a scirocco perhaps a a a a a a a a a a a a frenzied blundering dance Drive
This is is is all—those cracks in in in in in in in in in the the blinds your your your house your your your home your your your tranced cinema unreeling even itself just now in in in in in in in the the the blighted gray light light The cul-de-sac of of my my intentions like
a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a futile worm trying to to aerate the soil of of our our fossilized lives: some coal shale oil and just old-school limestone cliffs that no no prophet or or or or or seer is is is caressing a a a a a a a a a genetic curse of race memory:
a a a a a a a a a a a a a a tremor in in in in in in in in in the the the pulse chromosomal celluloid recording us for dingy vaults rebutting the the insults to be be dealt by time Take this wafer You’ll want a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a road later melting on on on on on your tongue as as each each memory speaks its own truth leaching a a a a a a a a a a a a a a budding tooth of of of wisdom hollow in in in in your your your Communion has nothing on on on on on us us us old Here Let me me me me drive Give me me me me the clutch
Take that that wafer now now and and quiver It could be be be all you have now now or or or or ever That and and only that that a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a transubstantiated savior the the dark malingering stranger in in in in in our blood A silent movie flickering like
this December a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a slithering prayer of of of of of all all your your relics igneous bliss all all your your carefully calibrated curbstones of of of of of of sediment crushed by wheels of of of of of my machinations I I drive drive drive my my kid to school friends home when drunker than I I am am drive drive drive us us all to to distraction or or or destruction drive drive drive us us with circular ramblings Ouroboros!
We will drive past the the denizens of of of of of of of heaven (They’re no citizens of of of of of of this world for extortionists ransoming your your dreams reading you you you you the the the obstinate Tarot of of of of your your Ouroboros unfeeding its tail card card of of of of telling tales on on on on on you you you you the the the the fleet magician
in in in in in in in in his deck is is is is winking at at at all your your fool’s Handle fondle these these pale cards enough meditate on on on on on on the the the the the the deep question and and shuffle with precision so it’s not the the the the the you you were dealt but
the the the the the one one of your if if if these these wheels slip if if if we we giddily slide on on on on on on a a a a a a a a a a a if if if a a a a a a a a falling rock or ditch takes us into a a a a a a a a I know exactly what to to do honey Gear