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Why care about me? I live with my mum, have no job, no car, I’m a wannabe sub, not as entertaining as Carey Regardless, they’ve bought every house in the St, converted my sister, film everything I say and do, even as I sleep, as if it were all a fake set in a movie…

If you be perfect, I’ll be your raelene, in love with you And if that’s too good to be true, then let’s unzip, soar up to the moon Why the fuck not be too good to be true, I’ll be too good to you Who the hell is anyone to say I can’t be too…

You’ll see me approach you, Queen From a distant land Where other people unbecome in sorrow It’s a long road I’ve found myself on With a branch I bear, a gift from Black Elk From the Ground travel her high road The branch in the hands of other people Loneliness or fear or sorrow in…

G – let’s take a walk together Along Berwick’s nature strip’s Thru grassy fields I see I’ll talk with you I’ll whisper Love’s words And show you In grass fields walking together Knowing generates loving you My love resides Cosmos in a blade of grass Lying down in the field Me and you In fields…

I awoke on my couch In a dream Turned contrariwise, dreamed open my eyes Thru word shapes of rhyme Life calls me, thru time Patriarchy’s pop star stooge Thru manufacture her body bends (the straight way) the rainbow flag, the box shape Round, a rainbow comes only once, one fine day Whistling its own tune…

A wave comes, driving your insult to me In its ebb and flow with thee Is more painful to me, the backlash breaking over you Cannot drive back the sea Tonight returns once more, an ache surges over me Sways between us, this love-enchanted sea

G, it’s a poem, but as Black Elk said, you can see that it’s true O raven domme morrigan,  Queen spider, obsidian the butterfly in the dawn Of love, changing disguises, in your passing, mesmerised by your enchanted forms At your faces, as each thought I read, your butterfly heart leads  my thoughts pass I…

3 houses got new people on Freak st, now ain’t that funny? Somewhere, there’s a new woman in Freak st, She thinks she’s funny, and I think she might be, She’s always in the St whenever I leave, In glee, she sings offensive things at me, All that can be sexist, she jokes about, And laughs…

A fable. The cat and bird that knew each other, the bird called It up a tree, and then flew to another, and called the cat To that one too, chirped, they laughed and were friends again And even to tumble and fall off that tree, is to tumble into Your hand, in a dream…

In conflict, heaven finds its wit, within this conflicted world lies blue heaven Over the Rainbow, in style, a clime higher, you smile, bite your valkyrie hand To sight, climbs in unison to regions your eyes muse of mine – joy goofy, and sublime Within your brown eyes as they bounce off me, pirouette and…