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You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
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Wednesday, 12 January 2011

Dead Dave.

Dead Dave

A pile of boxes a basket
and a trolley
my broken bag
sits sleepy on the shoe
shine, fiazal
asks
will you do it again

question unanswered of course i will
well in
only if money demands within without
the baskets crime
your not a shoplifter are you
the words i talk are nothing
but the truth
evidence taken down
and
used abused
mr shadey
porridge apple tree
i want three dinners
a day
meat on my plate
ive eaten three different types of meat
be yourself
now im going to lick
the window clean

The window is my prison my memory my ocean

In my dreams you gave me soap to wash my body clean

Like the salt covered in surf
The scratches in my skin
You rubbed oil over my human confines
You palmed rock crystals over my flesh
Picking up the bondages of shambalah
The kite stalkers
Monkey Skittles
Released twice out of the box

Jack the ripper is Oscar wild
Jack, the ripper is Oscar Wilde
the clues in Dorian grey

Black and white rum the colour of invention

Buttons, wheels, stamps, bicycles
sealed with a loving kiss
lovely lovely
cuts of coffee
you shouldnt have
A card felt in the sea sea sea

Soft as houses
marshmallow houses this floor is a key to the grave
the pale blue kitchen island door
opens
half life
i am dead
reborn
my eyes are closed
the light through the window orange glowing turns itself
into a globe
an apple bitten to the core

ive got these walking
fingers
that love to touch your
body
your sexy gorgeous body everywhere
they love to slide about pillows
wipe circles on your windows
massage all over the clothes
you like to wear
when your naked
now theres no crazy thoughts escaping
they like to take you higher and higher
somewhere safe
we both are flying
rocketeers ginormous
smiling banana
boating loops
around the moon
then floating back to earth
breathing on and on and on and on
realise were not dreaming
wrapped up togethor
in our little bottle of perfume

oh funky groovy funky channel twenty seven

switch to the microphone
chanel number nine
all the way to late nights
eternity
calvin and klein
five
four three two
aqua dancing on the moon
all the way to bbc
one blue ray dvd
for all
and all for one
stasis
leak
cheerio
frankenstein

boom boom
dead lucky dave

dead dave dead dave
every bodies
dead lucky
full of
good luck
like
proper well
dead dave.

Dead dave
die grave
every bodies
dead...
dave.

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