from: Behind The Glass Wall

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Published: 29-Dec-2012

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derelict 14 yr old street arab
cameras snapping
like teeth/great souk
swarms for dirhams
and who
are you little arab
i shared my visions
and ate
black haseesh candy with
the doors of yr body flung
open we twitched in spasms
muscular convulsions
heavenly epilepsy on the bed
in the hotel of the palms
prolonged orgasm
uncontrollable joy
of leaving the mind

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