December 29, 2010
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Oh God I love you!
There's a swelling and rush inside me when I think about you,
All of you.
You whizz-bang sugar-coated nutcases,
You make me want to live.
I want you all in my head heart arms and crushed up against me on my train yelling to your friend Pedro.
I love you so much.
You host talk shows and make love and build huts.
You soak the world in songs and paint and language,
You pound each other into pulpy messes of blood and mud on barren fields.
Come to me, you sick, disgusting, noble, scary, tender, god-animals!
Surge, crash, tumble,
Around me.

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