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- I Don’t Need a Bedsheet with Slits for Eyes to Kill You in
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- if it’s raining and you’re sitting behind a shade with
- a cup of curari or a dead
- antelope
- with bluer eyes than any of the beautiful blue eyes
- of any of the girls in this ugly
- town
- I’ll paint your fence green or
- unplug your drain for almost
- nothing;
- if the fog comes in like soft cleanser
- and you can see old men looking out at it
- from behind curtains
- these warm old men smoking pipes
- I will tell you stories to make your dreams
- easier;
- but if you mutilate me
- hang me alongside the scarecrow like a
- cheap Christ
- and let some schoolboy hang a sign about my
- throat
- I’m going to walk your streets of night
- with a knife
- in the rain in the snow
- on gay holidays I’ll be there
- behind you
- and when I decide finally that we will
- meet
- you will not understand
- because you did not want
- to
- and the flowers and the dogs and the
- cities and the children will not
- miss you.
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