Tuesday, November 12, 2002

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A Thousand Kisses Deep
by L.Cohen


,The ponies run, the girls are young
.The odds are there to beat .
- You win a while, and then it's done
.Your little winning streak
And summoned now to deal
,With your invincible defeat
,You live your life as if it's real
.A Thousand Kisses Deep


,I'm turning tricks, I'm getting fixed
.I'm back on Boogie Street
You lose your grip, and then you slip
.Into the Masterpiece
,And maybe I had miles to drive
:And promises to keep
,You ditch it all to stay alive
.A Thousand Kisses Deep


,And sometimes when the night is slow
,The wretched and the meek
,We gather up our hearts and go
.A Thousand Kisses Deep


Confined to sex, we pressed against
:The limits of the sea
I saw there were no oceans left
.For scavengers like me
I made it to the forward deck
- I blessed our remnant fleet
,And then consented to be wrecked
.A Thousand Kisses Deep


,I'm turning tricks, I'm getting fixed
.I'm back on Boogie Street
I guess they won't exchange the gifts
.That you were meant to keep
And quiet is the thought of you
,The file on you complete
,Except what we forgot to do
.A Thousand Kisses Deep


,And sometimes when the night is slow
,The wretched and the meek
,We gather up our hearts and go
.A Thousand Kisses Deep


,The ponies run, the girls are young
...The odds are there to beat

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The sky will widen
We had enough of it
To live in the ruins of the sleep
In the low shade of the rest
Tiredness of the abandonment
. by Paul Eluard

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