Its so hard to remember in the world - - Weren't you there? Dead so you
think of ports - - Couldn't reach flesh - - Might have to reach flesh from
anybody - -
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for strange dawn words of color exalting their falling on my face impending attack satellite in a Gold and perfumes of light city red stone Beautiful line.. Thanks for sharing this poem. 10 for it. Subhas
That is a poem full of interesting images. I love the result. William Borroughs is the best