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cheekbones Hides a nasal disgrace A disfigured atrocity J-j-jutting out of place Jutting out of place! Make up to break up Make up to break up Make up
Jutting out six feet on the sidewalk sleeping in a bag Under the awning, holding a cup and staring blankly into space Standing on the corner waving
Lola sings her songs That same Lola who looked so long At her self in the pool At herself in the pool With those jutting cheekbones and white pupils
Roads that lead to nowhere Roads that make a detour Roads that bend and wind Jutting out to space Circling round one place Do we follow or find
Ungodly hour Gehenna appear Unfurling monstrosity Befalls this city Eater Of The World In-satiated gaping maw Suspended above the metropolis Jutting guts
Trees are all the same Their long limbs smile and wave Stones are all the same Jutting out like grain Kids are all the same They fuss and cry
had at long last begun to show strength that I hide and that chin, jutting out, critical 'neath a quizzical stare; defying fear, destroying doubt. time
in this world for a girl? Hair that twirls on finger tips so gently Baby, hands that rest on jutting hips repenting Hurt that's not supposed
in this world for a girl? Hair that twirls on finger tips so gently Baby, hands that rest on jutting hips repenting Hurt that's not supposed
that twirls on finger tips so gently Baby, hands that rest on jutting hips repenting Hurt that's not supposed to show And tears that fall when no one
it has always been. Thyme carried on the wind. Jagged mountains, jutting out, Cracked like teeth in a rotten mouth. On Battleship Hill I hear
has always been Thyme carried on the wind Jagged mountains, jutting out Crag-like teeth in a rotten mouth On Battleship Hill, I hear the wind
I'm just crazy. Inside I must continue. I see her, my stiff muse, Jutting around round round Round like a broken speeding statue. The colonial
You have nothing to fear I'm just making enquiries Dog bone hunting Gives you back to yourself Standing before me The gargoyle turns Jutting
human reason: On an island of gleaming rock Jutting up from the blue lagoon A ceremonial music box And from it flowed a bright new mode That made our
we're all gone to strip that ground Shivered pores were caves, teeth were all decayed Jutting, jagged, rising up like welts on backs in strain
blanket while the bird Opened and closed its wings like a matador Giving up on murder Jutting its beak, turning a circle And flashing, again The ruddy
Sun pouring wine, lord, or marrow Into the bones of the birches And the spires of the churches Jutting out from the shadows The yoke, and the axe,
into dead leaves With wing torn and jutting bone What hand bent it to bust To be ueseless What hand I could have done it With two fingers A blood red
There is a nebulous nut-crunching non-entity In my jutting prenatal midsection I judge my parents for a job that I could never hope to do Because
a ten-penny nail jutting high in the bark Relics of tree houses built and torn down Places we hid after dark oh Oh oh Please please lend some belief
for something as yet intangible! After many hours of struggle, I suddenly espy a shadow, ensconced within the ice, partly jutting out like a tree
in Jutting from the land like nails Waiting for my foot to tread Tear these scars apart again If I see god upon his throne I'll fight the bastard
the driveway my demo in the stereo Drumming on the wheel my elbow jutting out the window My father bought this car on my eighteenth year To find a job and live
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