Underground eXperts United File 557

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· 5 years ago

  

 
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                         Underground eXperts United 

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         [  Back In New York  ]                  [  By Shane Jones  ] 

 
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back in New York 

that whore hit me 
right above 
my right eye 
(closed fist) 
head spitting blood 
on the white carpet 
screaming YOU ASSHOLE 
FUCK YOU AND YOUR GOD DAMN STORIES! 
all my papers 
thrown out the window 
cutting the sky 
on the way down 
to the front lawn 
children frozen in the street 
listening 
more screaming: 
LEAVE... JUST LEAVE YOU . . . YOU 
FUCKING ASSHOLE! 
seeing all my stories - 
white rectangles 
on the green lawn- 
I grabbed a towel 
pressed it against my cut 
and headed 
for the door. 

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at college/into canada 

the canadian border- 
pulled tight 
as we drove under 
the toll booth 
paying our money 
from the rusted out van 
drinking 
smoking 
and 
yelling WE'RE HERE! 
WE'RE HERE! 
then into 
a chant of USA 

how patriotic. 

we hit all the "hot spots" 
-bars 
-clubs 
-the social scenes, 
and a few guys 
met some girls 
and went down 
to the falls. 
we watched Niagara 
throw heaps of 
black water 
over the edge 
into the river, 
a loud thundering 
shaking the dozens 
watching. 

amazing. 

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forgetting black mosquitos 

 
stayed at a hotel in Africa 
no electricity 
no bed 
dirt floor 
the manager spoke perfect 
english 
wore orange leather pants 
and his whole room 
was filled with sex toys. 

do a lot of people stay here? 

no, you are the first one in months. there 
are too many mosquitos in this place. 

mosquitos? 

yes, they are everywhere in this damn place, and the 
strange thing is that there are more damn mosquitos 
in here, then in the jungle. I think you are too 
young to be staying in a place like this by yourself. 

 
I didn't sleep 
on the dirt floor 
the mosquitos were very bad 
one bit my eye lid - another bit my cock 
and I ended up in a corner of the room 
trying to kill every one of them 
until morning came. 

sleep well? 

no, the mosquitos got me. 

they get everyone. sometimes it's better to stay in the jungle where 
everything blends in. in these rooms they find you much easier. 

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Midnight 

The combination 
Of those 
Two sounds, 
The rain hitting the fall leaves 

And 

The symphony on the old radio 

Made me think, 

"It's all very sad - the music, the nature - but both 
are very beautiful, 
and very true." 

I listened. 
I felt. 

 
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