“he issued an edict that a Samaritan should not hold an administrative post, and he confiscated the property of their wealthy men. And there was fear and peace.”.
and thus.
the thrust of the invading force is thrashing through the synagogue doors,
neurotic and angels of blood letting,
frail follow,
pray nightly in blank english:
until hebrew starts making sense.
snakes sneak in as sudden sadie reminders.
i wish we could exchange flac files and not flak telepathy tussells.
tray tables up, flip through skymall magazine.
alright. necrotic singing. got it.
i need secrets. so i can give them only to audrey.
tongue too loose. dog excited about talking finally.
someone stick their tongue in my mouth,
long and have it touch my soul,
make me vomit.
pull me across the atlantic.
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