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"Small Flowers Crack Concrete"
"Small flowers crack concrete
Narcotic squads sweep through poet dens
spilling coffe grabbing 15 yr old runaway girls
by frazzled ponytailed hair + tosing them into the backseats of cop cars
The narcs beat the bearded oracles
replacing tantric love with
complete violence
Lights + mirrors dot the city
Inkstained hippies w/ boxed lunch + marijuana
Mystery plays of shit & nothingness
blessed by colors from a black hat
Blue lights search thru weeds
searching for the heart of D.A.Levy
& the mind he left behind
What didjoo expect? Another mystic wreck?
That's whatchoo got crawling in your panic net
What didjoo bring me? Not a goddamn thing yeh
+ what didjoo leave me? Another tombstone dream yeh
O salacious mansion, the boys held for ransome
didja see where he's gone? The blasted summer's dawn
Fucked up in Cleveland Fucked up in Cleveland
Short flight to nothing heavens up to something heavens up to something
Levys up to something Levys up to something
Death poems for the living gods of america
Plastic saxophone bleat, bleed for nothing, nada
Cops crashing thru doors infuriated by silver charms of suburban smoke
At war w/ patches of red dirt glitter
& bluejean fucking + protest"
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"It takes 2 fingers to make the peace sign.
Just like it takes 2 people to make love.
When you go like this  , you're jerking off."
-George Carlin
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