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whatever the corps say ain’t their corporeal form it’s a typa corpse play light dead bodies stagedtorn straight from the stormsay, u checked on ur 401k yet?eyes run red from raggednights and days without u could shout it down but what good would that doaverage out is bout of fear it’s cycle mind you doubtbicycleContinue reading “corps corpse”

– What do you think it means? – What does it mean to you? – I don’t know… – You’re awful shy. – With you. – And not others? – With you. – Why? – With you, I lose it… – Your mind? – My tongue.

don’t think made sense ina long timetry to find a reason but can only findsomething that makes it into a rhymeand no reason nothing ever seems to stop they say that this is life, real life but we know what real life isand it can’t be this

Spirit of “El Grito de Lares” — Read on http://www.marxists.org/history/erol/ncm-8/ol-grito.htm

this q-tip in my ear how did it get here some corp called unilever? how did we get here?i was pickin cotton now it’s in my ear the plunder ofa continent for soaps and cheap inputs and MARKETShow? how did we get here?on park avenuethe loot piled upquite nicelytailoredas africanswe laboredfor that parkavenue view historyContinue reading “escape route”

the anger yes we want it yes we need it no answer no and what-and what, snow never hold your hand best believe best believe no i don’t no i don’t you know you won’t ba ba ba ya all the gals so ok? ooooooooook yeeeooww-i can’t keep beat no more can’t speak it thisContinue reading “later?”

The Manifesto of September 23: The remedy is in our hands. Do they not emerge from our ranks, from the great proletarian mass, the cop and the butler, the jailer and the executioner? — Read on ahuehuete.substack.com/p/ricardo-flores-magon-october-6th

u a blessing u disguised urselfin my eyesu a blessing no surprise i can’t keep trackall the ties to me to you to love again is to try try try

“Are you sure, sweetheart, that you want to be well?… Just so’s you’re sure, sweetheart, and ready to be healed, cause wholeness is no trifling matter. A lot of weight when you’re well.” from The Salt Eaters

can u feel me close to youi pray notbut deep in my stomach i wish you the best / praises sing / praises / breath