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Angels and
Rich
fences

Dreams watching each other
luxuriant cars
Girls in garages,
Out to get and clothes
gallons of wine and six-packs of beer
Jumped, humped, born to
Made to in the wilderness.

I never treat you mean
Never start no of scene
I'll tell you every place and person I've been.

Always a playground instructor, a killer
a bridesmaid on the verge of fame or over
He maneuvered two girls into his hotel
One a friend, the other, the young one, a newer
Vaguely mexican or puerto
Poor boys and buttock scarred by a father's belt
She's to rise
of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games
Handsome lad, in a car

No
Come
I you
Peace on
you die for me?
Eat me
way
The end

I'll be true
go out, sneaking out on you, babe
If you'll show me far arden again.

I'm you could get it up
He whips her lightly, sardonically, belt
I been through enough? she asks
Now and leaving
The spanish begins to bleed
She her period
catholic heaven
I have an indian crucifix around my neck
My is hard and brown
Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a virgin
We could plan a
Or a religion.