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| A MOMENT IN THE SUFFERINGS OF A NAIAD WHY DO I FALL? HEADLONG, HEADLONG...DOWN INTO THE DEEP CONCRETE FORREST DOWN...DOWN, CAUGHT ONLY BY TIME NOT BY WALLS BUT ONLY BY YOUR BLEEDING BODY THAT BURNS OF LONGING A SWALLOW, LIKE BALSAM TO YOUR BLEEDING WOUND WE RIDE TOGETHER, YOU AND I, DEAR DiMAGGIO ......AGAINST ALL TIME, AGAINST ALL QUESTIONS WHY DO I STUMBLE? ....BEFORE THIS CHOICE, BEFORE YOU KNEW THE ANSWER TO ALL THE QUESTIONS I WAS BEYOND THE MEADOW, FLYING WITH THE SWALLOWS....FAR BEYOND ALL DOUBTS LIKE A DECAGON, THE GREEDY WITH GREAT JOY RUBS HIS COIN IN THE MISRABLES VOMB A BARE BOSOM IS WHAT I AM, DiMAGGIO LIKE A WOODBINE ON A MEADOW IN THE TIME OF SUMMER, ONLY WIND COULD REPRESS ME LIKE THE RAVEN WITH THE MESSAGE OF THE DECEASED AGONY BEFORE THE UNAVOIDABLE, DiMAGGIO I AM MET THERE BY THE NEVERENDING ....TO THE GREATEST MYSTERY MY FRIEND, MY COMPANION IN ARMS, TO THAT I WALK ALONE WHAT HORRORS ON THE BATTLEFIELD OR WHAT SWEETNESS ONLY THE VICTOR CAN TASTE ON HIS TONGUE, NONE OF THOSE CAN COMPARE WITH WHAT I STAND BEFORE NO STORMS, NO WALLS, NOT EVEN THE WICKEDEST THOUGHT OF THE HUMAN MIND CAN MAKE ME STOP ....STOP FOR ONLY A SECOND AND LOOK BACK A PRISONER, IMPRISONED AND EXECUTED BY THE HILLS OF GIDEON .....NO, NOT THE MOST MALICIOUS OF CRIMES , NO, NOT THAT, NOT THAT MY DEAR DiMAGGIO HONOUR TO THE HUMBLE MAN WHO MEET ME AT THE CROSSROADS, HE COULD NOT KNOW WHAT EVIL AND DARK HAD DISTORTED MY MIND NOT EVEN THE MOST HUMBLE LAMB THAT FOLLOW HIS SHEPHERD CAN EVER SEE THE GOOD I CARRY, WHAT MAN CALL GOODNESS LIKE A CRUST, THE VIRTUE CAN NOT BE CALLED A VIRTUE UNTIL TEMPTATIONS HAVE PROVEN IT'S VERY EXISTANCE ...LIKE A CRUST, DON'T SCRATCH IT IF YOU DON'T WANT TO KNOW WHAT IS HIDDEN UNDERNEATH THIS, MY DEAR DiMAGGIO, LEAVES ME IN SOLITAIRE, IN SOLITAIRE.... IN SOLITAIRE I AM LEFT TO ANSWER FOR MY STUPIDITY, THIS HORRIBLE, GROTESQUE CRIME THAT I HAVE COMMITED MAY THE SKY OPEN AND THE EARTH CLEFT HUMANITY SHALL KNOW WHAT EVIL SON IT HAS GIVEN BIRTH TO, LET THIS, DiMAGGIO, BE MY LAST WORDS TO YOU UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN, DiMAGGIO WHEN YOUR EYE ONCE MORE MOVE AND WHEN ALL TIME IS OVER MY SOUL WILL FOREVER REVENGE WHAT I BECAME AGAIN, DiMAGGIO, MAY YOU LIVE THROUGH ALL THE TORMENTS OF HELL, THE POWERS THAT CREATED ME GOODBYE DEAR DiMAGGIO |
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