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performance
There is so much stuff that happened
Crazy times and slackened
But we were also close to dead end
And we have been threatened
Two 18 years

Slackened, softened face
Waiting to see if i'll
Catch hold of a passive null miracle
Inimical

Sinking morning
Emergent reality washing over
Realization comes

place
I could not see your face
Could just construct
By what I touched and heard and smelled and tasted

And in this slick of sleep
Our slackened bodies

a spherical lens made concave
With ciliary contraction
Suspensory ligaments slackened
To see your face brought elation
All thanks to accommodation
Perhaps my

sorry (Bored sorry)
I
Just
Twitch when all my sparks
Go racing through me
Oh
I was born bored
When I set the coiled spring loose
I shake like a slackened

Distracted by the haze
It reached the point of no return
A faint hiss
Maze of torment
Amber eyes
The rain slackened to
A drizzle and a mild mist
That

chains and boot jeans
She's the prettiest thing this side of New Orleans

Well the music played on for twenty three minutes
And she never slackened her

and refuse the hand that you've been dealt if we gave you enough rope I'll trust you'll take care of the rest.

Set the time these attempts on your slackened

Got a few bad bones, two or three
Slackened jaw, shattered knee
Badly burned, third degree
All in all, I'm happy free
Got a few bad thoughts, spite

careful distance
Backwards rolling eyes 
As slackened rope
Pulls in tight 

Disgrace your maker 
End me 
Blame your intuition 
Raise hell 

My dear, what's

certainly
But that isn't free

Detached i'm twisted living with feelings i lack
So i sit back and relax with a slackened chain on my back
A massive weight

rack Jan Koller man ik ball bigger

Intergalactic pastor, op skorro was ik slackened al bij eerste semester
Nu ben ik back (back) b-b-b back man met veel

to the ground.

The body's slackened, every step is imprecise.
The hands go numb, the lips go rather cracking...
And dangers from the foes increase in size
when

Just to feed

God give me
The will I need
To straight my knees
To move my feet

I saw
The people with their slackened jaws
At your castle built of dung

slackened
Colder pressure fixed with all slanders, eternal flame was gaslit
Folding sweaters - permanent practice, the bangles made of plastic
Love for

Dandelions in Bullet Holes

Sarah Harmer

All of Our Names

2004

As the slackened sail,
As the core within like the wind,
Is blowing at the veil.
And I will long go on this inner sight,
This call to arms means hold to it,

Santa Claus?
Sure is dark out, ain't the slightest spark out. 'Pon my slackened jaw!
Who's there? Who is it stopping for a visit? 'Zat you, Santa Claus?

I've slackened the rein
My body scarcely touches you, it flies in your wake

Break down everything, bush, gate or branch
Cross torrent, ditch, embankment

And cursed be thy hands
That have slackened the harvest
And closed the old ways to the joy and the light

Now cursed be thy name
All cursed and forgotten
All