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The Tower Til Now. [31 Mar 2008|10:40am] [ mood | awake ] [ music | The Tower // Bob Drake ] The Tower i- A Woman wants to build a tower... ii- But it was the Crocodile, O best beloved. iii- Turtle soup. iv- The Woman finds that she is alone. v- Strangers in the Woods. vi- They are two alone. vii- The Shatterer has come up against you-- Persephone. viii- Let me hear it. ix- Suicide is painless. x- They meet like business friends and leave like confidence men. xi- That valley is fatal where furnaces burn. xii- Perfection is Terrible. xiii- Crimes of the belt and the button-hook. xiv- We are stars, we are dust. xv- Strange but beautiful. xvi- Moving through my changes as fast as I can. xvii- Ceberus II. xviii- Here comes a matron, walking sedately. xix- In her month they will find her. xx- Oracular thro’ visions, ghastly clear. xxi- The Essence of the Absinthe. xxii- The past is yet to come. xxiii- The wind makes another noise. xxiv- Some Princes wanted to build a Tower. xxv- The Society of You. xxvi- August, die she must. xxvii- Dove dives. xxviii- The city of the solid tiger. xxix- Who never knew their names. xxx- September eve. xxxi- The King of the Sunset. xxxii- Sophia's unbirthday gift. xxxiii- The woods have come up and are standing around. xxxiv- Quiet as a sleeping army. xxxv- Wanna Cyber? xxxvi- Who is Witness to. xxxvii- Who is a Warrior. xxxviii- Recognises his urge to break and run. xxxix- Who says, hard times, I'm used to them xl- The speeding planet burns, I'm used to that. xli- My life's so common it disappears. xlii- And sometimes even music/cannot substitute for tears. xliii-There is always a Tower. xliv- Beautiful Strangeness-- Not as easy as you dreamt. xlv- The Beautiful Boy Gets a Job xlvi- Theatre for an Operation. xlvii- This is the Womangirl's Own Chapter. xlviii- Hades in Hose. xlix- This is the Author Interluding. l- The Last of September and the First of October. li- The Moon-Loss of Memory. lii- The Lady's Plot. liii- Broadcast Tower. liv- Life is a Highway. lv- I have heard the mermaids singing/each to each. lvi- The Womangirl makes a delivery, with Zahir. lvii- What Fate Avoided. lviii- Blood Oranges. lix- The Gentleman Caller. lx- Sangria and Enchiladas. lxi- Lovers with Coyote. lxii- Empty Spaces. lxiii- The Shadowman Come Riding. lxiv- Crocodile Hours. lxv- The Temple, Library. lxvi- The Care of the Grim for the Doll-Baby. lxvii- What's a dame to do? lxviii- Reader Supported Tower Radio lxix- Under the Sign of the Leggy Lass lxx- The Things in the Library lxxi- The Author Observes the Sabbath lxxii- The One Who Wanted The Zahir lxxiii- The Things Which Are Not In The Library. lxxiv- To Line the Purses of Pirates. lxxv- Educational Oblivion. lxxvi- The Grave Proves the Child Ephemeral. lxxvii- Called the Lost. lxxviii- Trappings. lxxix- At the Leggy Lass: Lapis Ex Coelis. lxxx- Dinner and Dancing. lxxxii- Filling the Ram. lxxxiii- Tresspassers will be persecuted. lxxxiv- The Woman's Own Chapter. lxxxv- The Lady Cooks lxxxvi- This is Not a Test lxxxvii- Another River of Blood lxxxviii- The Two lxxxix- Commonplace Book xc- As Mirrors Are Lonely xci- Gird Up Your Loins, Collect All Your Strength xcii- The Maskmaker's Temple xciii- Sister, O' Sister xciv- Two by Four 1 comment|post comment

Because I effing can. [04 Jul 2006|06:08pm] [ mood | determined. ] Damn broad white plateaus of empty documents, asking for me to fill them with whatever hate I can hitch out of my head. So let's see what we can do, or do not do. Curl up in a sneer. Spread out like a stain. I am the worrier of the well-whipped plain. And the Womangirl said Let There Be and there Was. 1 comment|post comment

Introduction: Lock-boxes and the like. [24 Jul 2004|08:41am] If you were to look through the clouds, you might find a Tower. If you want the key to it, you must inquire. The end. 3 comments|post comment

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