Friday 25 January 2008

C*nema

when my mouthes talk

it is the history of western cinema which talks

when my legs walk

it is the history of western cinema which walks

when my heart beats

i miss it

its dead shell

whose cracks

may only be signified *

when my cocks fuck

the history of western cinema is fucking

when my hands work

the history of western cinema is working

when my mind prays

i loathe it

when my mind loathes

i am praying

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