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192BIG SUR

j’cri! Come une follel!
j’mange, j’arrache toutes!
Clock—Clack—Milk—
Mai! mai! mai! ma!
says the wind blowing sand—
Pluto eats the sea——
Ami go———da—che pop
Go—Come—Cark—
Care—Kee ter da vo
Kataketa pow! Kek kek kek!
Kwakiutl! Kik!
Some of theserather taratasters
trapped hyra tchere thaped
the anadondak ram ma lat
round by Krul to Pat the lat
rat the anaakakalked
romon tottek
Kara VOOOM
frup—
Feet cold? wade—Mind sore?
sim—sin—Horny?—lay the sea?
Corny? try me—
Ussens here hang no more
here we go, ka va ra ta
plowsh, shhh,
and more, again, ke vlook
ke bloom & here comes
big Mister Trosh
—more waves coming,
every syllable windy

Back wash palaver
paralarle—paralleling
parle pe Saviour

A troublesome spirit
hanging here cant make it
in the void—The sea’ll
only drown me—These words
are affectations