Thursday, January 25, 2007
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Saturday, January 13, 2007
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Thursday, January 11, 2007
i will wade out
till my thighs
are steeped
in burning flowers
i will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into
the ripe air
alive : with closed eyes
to dash
against darkness
in the sleeping curves
of my body
i shall enter
fingers
of smooth mastery
with chasteness
of sea-girls
will i complete the mystery
of my flesh
the mystery
of my flesh
Bjork
till my thighs
are steeped
in burning flowers
i will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into
the ripe air
alive : with closed eyes
to dash
against darkness
in the sleeping curves
of my body
i shall enter
fingers
of smooth mastery
with chasteness
of sea-girls
will i complete the mystery
of my flesh
the mystery
of my flesh
Bjork
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Friday, January 05, 2007
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