A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)

Sunday, October 03, 2004

Upon a Stroll in London He Came Across the Lady of the Rain [w/ some Gymnopedies No. 1]

petaxe tes
valitses pan
ti enna ta kami. touta
τα ιμάτια
of his. rain
poor out his. shoe
my heart is in my shoe
I went and set the Thames on fire
lambron. pou ekapse
ta pothkia
she's laughing in her sleeve at me
I can feel it in my bone
pou estassan
of her. rain
all covered up my
glass. full of
[Because I learned to be alone boys

And anywhere
I lay my head, boys
I will call my home.]

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