S I X T paul sorvino 1998

diary, lamont, movies, up, black comedy, 1977 in sports, insomniac, intellectual, 1998, artisan entertainment, confession, commentary, relationship, skins, sales, dark comedy, boobies, gardolins, online art, lanny flaherty, arabian, O R A N G E L I G H T O V E R B L U E E X P R E S S I O N Orange light over the Palisades' trees a blue expression and the breeze paul sorvino sighs primitively as ever through the legs of Kosciuszko's horse. In California it is five but the same sun will set as the same comered step outside for a smoke to watch paul sorvino a jet soundlessly trail a sleeve of white smoke -- poof! the cannon on the hill it is Tadeusz Kosciuszko coaching the paul sorvino revolutionary blues in their artillery and a hundred miles up the Hudson he is thinking up and engineering new fortifications for West Point pausing in his garden to think of Poland and Ludwika Sosnowski whose father would not give his consent so he upped and went to America with a blue expression on his face but an orange light in his Lithuanian eyes which the ladies construed as gallantry of a romantic nature which the officers construed as gallantry of a military or revolutionary nature but which Washington questioned so he cast an aluminum colored look on that forever innovating Pole who decorated the Grand Ballroom for the celebration of the English evacuation of Charleston, North Carolina with garlands of magnolia and paper flowers just to please Mrs.
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S I X T H G 1998 E O R G I C In the cool summer dawn my horse beats his drum. Doump doump goes his hoof The earth is wet. He has an erection, prances 1998 among yellow sage flowers. S E V E N 1998 T H G E O R G I C Big black Angus bull tries to mount one of two cows with him in the back of a red truck shaking its way down the county road to the stockyards or the slaughterhouse? he doesn't know but keeps on slipping on the shit on the floor banging up against the slats trying to make it in such crowded space like all God's good animals any time any place. E I G H T H G E O R G I C Praise the earth in whom our hands have worked praise the animals whose throats we have cut praise us if we work earth and cut throats with reverence and thanks. Praise the earth that it makes its gifts praise the animals that they fuck for dear life praise us that we take gifts and dear life if that we give gifts and dear life in our turn then praise us most of all.
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