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L'Absinthe
05:02
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i can’t go anywhere with you
let’s take our boots off in your room
i used to think that we were wrong
it’s broadened deep it’s painted on
i haven’t made the rounds for days
yours is a ginger dancing flame
you live in crowds and crowd in lives
i planned the room around it
slow sippers in cinnamon green
most quilit i know how it seems to be
poinsettias and bottles of rain
trust autumn and let us dance down the drain
slow sippers in cinnamon green
black flowers i know how it seems to read
june dawners and time out of mind
don’t follow i’m hemming it on the line.
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New Mechanics
04:09
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faith and tenderness
let me put it in place
spell it out for me
set it all in my frame
pure analogy
it’s an obvious play
you are beautiful
but it’s getting so late
why don’t you take me for a drive
we can do something we really want to
i know i never make up my mind
just let me tell what you’re holding onto
it’s all you
truth and drunkenness
send me off on more sea
fate and industry
it’s the nature of tea
you are magical
making everything speak
hands and destiny
it’s the logic of dreams
why don’t you pour me another wine
our god’s-mind time in the yard is over
i know it’s just never come to mind
mechanics breezed on the new night’s slow turn
we both learn.
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Patient Models
05:07
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spotlight more blue more names
diamonds fur coat champagne
one year same drift same day
you don’t have to explain
high life new now no rain
i know it’s not the same
playwrights on subway trains
diamonds fur coat champagne
i went out after it rained passed them round since saturnday
distanced in pale return read my mind in grammared verse or play
your effect without your being days like substance what i mean
as route turns into fate private ritual put the place in me
close the door face turned starboard what it’s for
now that’s all yours you know that i don’t follow anymore
heard it all before
i paid with exact change dead pens by your bedside it’ll get there someway two miles on your topsheet we could unwine sometime in a lastrain nonsleep too much of a bad thing we could rerun halfeyes with a halfreal acting i’m draped on the last train by the time wind starts up and the branches animate.
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At Artist Point
06:11
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every time i see you it gets dark out walking in the middle of the roads this is our town
darling it’s the middle of the arc now and people know what stories to tell
it isn’t hard put the cards down
every time i see you brokenhearted cherry stained thumbs and the night has only started
digging to the bottom of the carton imagining what you’d say i keep it guarded
i don’t know if we’re in a garden
pollen on the tops of the soles of her docs she only calls it what it is when it’s you on the rocks
crying with her friends in the front of the shops i only like to say goodbye when i’m checking the box
every time i see you in the evening hoping it’s a silence that not everybody leaves in
you know i call it as i see it days run away but lately i feel it’s all gained a reason
i know it’s all subtlety and practice hiding from the party because nothing ever happens
polaroids on your mattress what are the odds that you just let me have this
when you’re drunk you’re terrific
when you’re drunk i like you mostly late at night
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Weeding
05:03
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been reading lips
this my last wish
know what i know
take what i give
glistening with two weeks to go
footprints in snow
always on line
pick up the phone
these are the ways i make my time
sweet premium wine
hit every green
with nikes untied
sometimes it’s all part of the scene
so focus on me
the look on your face
when the circle’s complete
and i think that this must be the place
you always were making me wait
you want it it’s already done
hair of the dog that bit me
she don’t gotta ask am i still with me
feet in the air it fits me
you don’t gotta ask me i’m not picky
hair of the dog that bit me
you don’t gotta act so fifty-fifty
said a hundred times don't miss me
fitted like a bad dream say it like a mystery
i no longer love the color of your sweaters
i call it as i see it and i'm waiting out the weather
you wanna talk you wanna whisper it together
but never will i ever feel like re-reading your letters and
i no longer love the circles of your sentence
you never said it clearly when you had me in your presence
and i don’t wanna make you wait another second
moon half full you can leave it at the entrance
summers on glass
don’t make me laugh
you took my line
i got it back.
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Close Encounters
05:00
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we could go to drive-in films in my red convertible
i'd write some science fiction about you.
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Private Language
03:35
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sorry i got so flustered taste the machine don’t wonder
ran it back all summer tracing two routes to the morning thunder
scanning out three-leaf closers this line’s already over and over
ran it back now slower answer my armed divination writing my time
sorry i had no manners don’t let me kick that ladder
it’s the same old answer picking up verse from the morning after
the infinite conversation these days placed on the blacktop cradling
in a word unchaining splitting each sea into key i remember my line
the width of my past
the height of my eye
i leveled my faith
remembered my line
remembered my line
off right
off right
we’re gonna take this party outside
off right
off right
we’re gonna take this party outside.
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The Fashion System
04:16
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he said it better than i could
trace and returns with an i never thought you would
north town it’s all good
just don’t tell me what you’re coming back for
anything you ask for
i made peace with the non-abstract and now i’ve drawn a map and it leaves me on the platform
no meaning no exact form
it’s called fashion
i’ve been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand
on smoke breaks and airports leaving the print until we understand
in time we’ll trace more lines all sipping through like sand
rearrange my analogies we'll fit it all in one and you'll say it’s not that grand
geometries of logic
logics of sensation
come to my house, see me move slow, paint the lines of a private conversation.
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Sea / More Sea
08:27
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smoke in my eye
line of my flight unfolds
wrap it around my road
i put it on
days in my life
rhythms of visual
parted the sea that’s all
and put it on.
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