Algebra Suicide - Recalling the Last Encounter

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Artist: Algebra Suicide

album: Feminine Squared

Recalling The Last Encounter
There is an anemic embrace on the street
A kiss is thrown, meets another
Drops to the sidewalk and goes for a tumble
You warn of cark clouds that wriggle
Like army worms:
A form of algebra suicide, I guess
I want to telephone the sailors
Curse their songs of gasoline
As the light in the booth turns me hideous
I want to become hydraulic:
Hit the newstands, national exposures
Feel the world crawl into me through the fingers
As the traffic outside locks, stops, goes soft
I want to talk about milk
About the invisible bones of the face
About this brain that sits
Too close to the skin
While I hear you tell me
We could be chainsaws under the stars
Under what stars?

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