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May 13, 2006
3:32 AM
th pome (work in progress)

i. beginning
this is a test of the emergency broadcast system this is not a test of the emergency broadcast system this is not a broadcast system this is a voice magnified a voice amplified notes for letter and piano wire notes last dying gasps on a never ending page printed on acid free paper stamped with a call number 1-900-BLO-JOB1 and a job at the end of the tunnel probably something to do with defecation and soil quality my fingers are stained with ink cum of the fountain pen on eternal handjob moving left to right without end is the pleasure too much? is the pleasure too much? how much for dry fuck dry cum twenty cents a pound eliot and words worth how many words can a wordsworth be worth if words had worth? and what can be worse than a terse course in staying the course every course no recourse for the verse to reverse every course a hearse tangible tantalising man mouth metaphor to sit still is best better than a test this is not a test of the emergency broadcast system this is not an emergency this is a beginning.