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The sun goes up and down like a tired whore, the weather immobile like a broken limb while you just keep getting older. Nothing moves but the shifting tides of salt in your body. Your vision blears. You carry your weather with you, the big blue whale, a skeletal darkness.
Poem is: Bone dog by Eva H.D.
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nick mason, roger waters, syd barrett and rick wright of pink floyd, 1966.
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Seeing both at once
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“Become proud of your homosexuality!”
It Is Not the Homosexual Who Is Perverse, But the Society in Which He Lives (Rosa von Praunheim, 1971)
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