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“age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety; other women cloy...”
– William Shakespeare from Anthony & Cleopatra
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Death By Water by Patti Smith
How long ago was man promised? never again. no not again. no death by water. yet how many questions arise like yeast. like the perfect dead: was the red sea really? does man rule the river? did she/he drown? was it natural causes? was it sorrow? How many tears on your pillow. crocodile or real. water shed. brian jones drowned. face down. in a child’s pool of water. youth fountain. Jim...
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Sohl by Patti Smith
A cluster of glories erupted from his skull. filled with holy dread he opened his chest and removed a small oval hand mirror. ivory and crystal and perfectly wrought. he had intended to inspect his head but instead dwelt for several minutes on the elegant craftsmanship of the mirror. the ivory had a rich grain, veins and in the center a crack. he knelt and squinted so as to get a better look. in...
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Rape by Patti Smith
yum yum the stars are out. I’ll never forget how you smelled that night. like cheddar cheese melting under florescent light. like a day-old rainbow fish. what a dish. gotta lick my lips. gotta dream I day-dream. thorazine brain cloud. rain rain comes coming down. All over her. there is is on the hill. pale as a poesy. getting soaking wet. hope her petticoats shrink. well little shepherd girl...
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A Fire Of Unknown Origin by Patti Smith
you’re displeased maybe I should just stop being you A fire of unknown origin took my baby away a fire of unknown orgin took my baby away swept her up and off my wave length swallowed her up like the ocean in a fire thick and grey death comes sweeping thru the hallway like a ladies dress death comes riding down the highway in its sunday best death comes driving death comes creeping death...
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“Being ourselves the sowers and the seeds The night that covers and the light...”
– Oscar Wilde
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Distance by Dorothy Parker
Were you to cross the world my dear  to work or love or fight I could be calm and wistful here  and close my eyes at night. It were a sweet and gallant pain  to be a world apart. But oh, to have you down the lane  is bitter to my heart.
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“You know that when I hate you it is because I love you to a point of passion...”
– Julie de Lespinasse
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Seventh Heaven by Patti Smith
Oh Raphael. Guardian angel. In love and crime all things move in sevens. seven compartments of the heart. the seven elaborate temptations. seven devils cast from Mary Magdalene whore of Christ. the seven marvelous voyages of Sinbad. sin/bad. And the number seven branded forever on the forehead of Cain. The first inspired man. The father of desire and murder. But his was not the first ecstasy....
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“When one is in love one always begins by deceiving oneself and one always ends...”
– Oscar Wilde
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Anna of the Harbor by Patti Smith
anna of the harbor anna full of grace wrestles the desire for the dwelling place of male against male where thieves gesticulate and wink handsome for the sailor lads with duffel bags stuffed with lace anna embroiders hopes for marvelous tattoo rumps and sinks in perfumed dressing gowns as blue-eyed beauties dance but men don’t come for anna of the harbor. anna full of grace gazing from her...
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“No man dies for what he knows is true. Men die for what they hope is true, for...”
– Oscar Wilde
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REblog if you love and support Courtney Love
acidoxides: You assholes! Ignorance is your best friend or what? Courtney Love forever! Just do some thoughts motherfuckers! :@
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Willing absence (however unwilling) is the negation of love. To remember can be at times no more than a cold duty, for we remember only in the limited way that is bearable. We observe small rites, but we defend against that terrible memory that is stronger than will. We defend ourselves from the rooms, the scenes, the objects that make for hallucination, that make the senses start up and fasten...
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