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September 10, 2007
10:38 AM
GOTO 10

day after day seat and place
persona to face is no more than a mask

the ferry ferries and the bag bags
the musician goes through his tedious task

fingers serving orgasms and delicious snacks
rhyme transcending rusty mental sprockets

like a bilbul to a terrapin
and all i can think of from inside my pocket

is the apricot skin's delicious sin