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I haven`t fucked much with the past, but I`ve fucked plenty with

the future. Over the skin of silk are scars from the splinters

of stations and walls I`ve caressed. A stage is like each bolt

of wood, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure. I would measure

the success of a night by the way by the way by the amount of

piss and seed I could exude over the columns that nestled the

P.A. Some nights I`d surprise everybody by skipping off with

a skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic circles which

dazzled and flashed. The lights were violet and white. I had

an ornamental veil, but I couldn`t bear to use it. When my hair

was cropped, I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a veil,

and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy and sleepy Comanche

lies beneath this netting of the skin. I wake up. I am lying

peacefully I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the

sun. I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me. In

heart I am a Moslem; in heart I am an American; in heart I am

Moslem, in heart I`m

an American artist, and I have no guilt. I seek pleasure. I

seek the nerves under your skin. The narrow archway; the layers;

the scroll of ancient lettuce. We worship the flaw, the belly,

the belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite whore. He spared

the child and spoiled the rod. I have not sold myself to God.

I haven`t fucked much with the past, but I`ve fucked plenty with

the future. Over the skin of silk are scars from the splinters

of stations and walls I`ve caressed. A stage is like each bolt

of wood, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure. I would measure

the success of a night by the way by the way by the amount of

piss and seed I could exude over the columns that nestled the

P.A. Some nights I`d surprise everybody by skipping off with

a skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic circles which

dazzled and flashed. The lights were violet and white. I had

an ornamental veil, but I couldn`t bear to use it. When my hair

was cropped, I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a veil,

and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy and sleepy Comanche

lies beneath this netting of the skin. I wake up. I am lying

peacefully I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the

sun. I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me. In

heart I am a Moslem; in heart I am an American; in heart I am

Moslem, in heart I`m

an American artist, and I have no guilt. I seek pleasure. I

seek the nerves under your skin. The narrow archway; the layers;

the scroll of ancient lettuce. We worship the flaw, the belly,

the belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite whore. He spared

the child and spoiled the rod. I have not sold myself to God.

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