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-Part I

Scraping of the brackish lips. 
-Insults aimed at being swift. 
-of salt on untamed tongues. 
-touching storm-like prayers of death 
-aimed at them to heal, 
-but water the roots of hellish foliage. 
-Quickly stepping victim taps the 
- pavement with souls 
-Repeating drums of walking; through 
- quiet clean downtown streets. 
-Looking for solutions and questions 
- that he never could ask. 
-left hurt … n 
-left injured 
-a Soul was torn;  by steel fibers scraped of aging 
- doors in winter sun 
-against his cold heart, like bad 
-thoughts. 
-He recalls what brought this on. 
-Speaker of storm;  thundering insults 
-torturing reservoirs until overflow. 
-incoherent responses causing sleepish 
- drifting in wonderland. 
-bring me home and dis’confuse me now.

Part II
 
-Solved problems take me quickly to beds of 
- nails;  hurting my upper thigh. 
-piercing flesh, bone against metal. 
-life against confusion.  Wired but 
-still and smooth, against my bones. 
-tranquil, like sunday sun at Pancake 
- breakfast. 
-On sleep in days during important 
-bliss. well, bliss;  … always important. 
- 
-TV Shows recalling in brain-speed quickness 
-police-car flashes calling back fear and 
-thrill of nightmare layers of muck surrounding 
-city, oil stained, streets of grease. 
-Slippery Matchbox vehicles lighting the 
-field up with everlasting pain and smog. 
-busses.  with confused RTD travellers. 
-reading for unknown places knowing 
-not that they know nothing and go 
-nowhere organized. 
-by the swift scheduled tinkling of RTD bus 
-routes at constant RTD speeds and 
-smog trails, all day … all day long. 
-deathly stinking economical environmental 
- song of fallacy. 
-evil of evils that didn’t cause too much 
-turmoil. 
-that’s life before flashing pains of  
-metal.  … and of bone. 
- 
-Part III 
- 
-feet squeezing into the piercing points until 
-the nails fall off in simultaneous militaristic  
-order.  one two three nails off and  
-pain with me. 
- 
-Anger with Pain and pain yelled with 
-no avail.  taking a bull whip and  
-crack’ tapping Rain in the head of hurt. 
-toss turn twinkle tank! Anger overcomes Pain 
- and Rage is made. 
- 
-Here me now, in this transition state. 
-reaching the shore with undulating softness 
-and wave-like sun-shine … shinin’ …  beauty. 
-Rage, an old man yelling by himself at 
-hidden images in the sky’s clouds at night 
-I feel Rage (Kaya) and glee (in me). 
-bell’s ringing and the day came and went 
- back to wait longer for this soul cursed 
-more riot than any criminal’s last-minute 
- fight against the surping blood drinkers. 
- 
-Yeah, life.  Yeah … , life.  To strife and … 
- pulsating patience.  my veins beating my 
- brain until I can’t wait any longer. 
- 
-Eternity reached by the door closing with 
- my submissive requests.  answering obeying 
- and seeing my way across the 
- chains on my wrists. 
- 
-well it is come to end 
-and time to be quiet 
-responsibility and sterile 
-sex for me. 
- 
-Know me, though.  know me when 
-sanctuary forgets to call, and know that you can 
-gleam in the shadows of my 
-rip-tide. That you may bask in the  
-sun of m’ knowledge and swim 
-in my dreams of butterfly strokes. 
- 
-… you’ll be with me, to experience my 
-  glory ad be eternally mine. 
-… on my chest against my breast 
-  forgiving patiently 
- 
-waiting for my love 
-to elevate you to 
-shores of sensual 
-… incensed turmoil. 
- 
-Loving this possibility and seeing stars 
-to prove the day against the skeptical 
-soldiers and beats that counter you. 
-I love you, whoever you are. I do.  … I do. 
-End my life … destroy my family 
-I will leave 
-and end up right at the railroad greenery and  
-shut down in emptiness on broken tracks 
-with evening sunshine knowing’ness.
 
  
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