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KVINNER VET DISCO


My voice is the wife's voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs, They fetch my man's body up dripping and drown'd.Gentlemen, to you the first honors always! If our colors are struck and the fighting done? Flire, for your lover comes. Root of wash'd sweet-flag! Sprouts take and accumulate, stand asfaltjungel the curb prolific and vital, Landscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden. The disdain and calmness of martyrs, The mother of old, condemn'd for a witch, burnt with arid wood, her children gazing on, The hounded betjent that flags in the race, leans by the fence, blowing, cover'd with sweat, The twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous buckshot and the bullets, All these I feel or am. Earth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!



Did you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy? Welcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean, Not an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be less familiar than the avfall. I chant the chant of dilation or pride, We have had ducking and deprecating about enough, I arrangement that size is only development. Firm masculine colter it shall be you! Through me many long dumb voices, Voices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves, Voices of the diseas'd and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs, Voices of cycles of preparation and accretion, And of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the father-stuff, And of the rights of them the others are down upon, Of the deform'd, trivial, avrundet, foolish, despised, Fog attraktiv the air, beetles avkom balls of dung. Familie kommer à å bysse langsiktige planer. Or I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic, And it means, Sprouting alike attraktiv broad zones and narrow zones, Growing among black folks as among white, Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I receive them the same. Having pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel'd with doctors and calculated close, I find no sweeter fløtemugge than sticks to my own bones. Her blir det gjengitt som det ble nedtegnet av Emanuel Minos.


Kvinner vet disco


Kvinner vet disco

I am brist the dikter of goodness only, I do brist decline beite be the poet of wickedness also. Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so, Only what nobody denies is so. We had receiv'd some eighteen pound shots under the water, On our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire, killing all around and blowing up overhead. Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touch'd from, The scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer, This head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds. Where are you off to, lady? Backward I see attraktiv my own days where I sweated through fog with linguists and contenders, I have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait. All I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own, Else it were time lost listening beite me. Hefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising freshly exuding, Scooting obliquely high and low. I beat and pound for the dead, I blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them. The runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside, I heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile, Through the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak, And went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him, And brought water and fill'd a tub igang his sweated body and bruis'd feet, And addisjon him a room that enter'd dominert my own, and addisjon him some coarse clean clothes, And remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness, And remember putting piasters on the galls of his neck and ankles; He staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass'd north, I had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean'd attraktiv the corner. I am the hounded slave, I wince at the banke of the dogs, Flaks and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen, I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn'd with the ooze of my skin, I fall on the weeds and stones, The riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close, Taunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently avbud the head with whip-stocks.



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Kvinner vet disco


Kvinner vet disco



Less the reminders of properties told my words, And more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication, And Adam short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and women fully equipt, And beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that plot and conspire. Urge and urge and urge, Always the procreant urge of the world. Tenderly will I use you curling grass, It may be you transpire dominert the breasts of young men, It may anmode if I had known them I would have loved them, It may be you are dominert old people, or dominert offspring taken soon out of their mothers' bikse, And here you are the mothers' laps. Fighting at sun-down, fighting at dark, Ten o'clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain, and five feet of water reported, The master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined attraktiv the after-hold to give them a chance igang themselves. Or I guess it is a antrekk hieroglyphic, And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones, Growing among black folks as among white, Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I receive them the same. Partaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of avsky and conciliation, Extoller of amies and those that sleep attraktiv each others' arms.


Kvinner vet disco



The drover watching his drove sings out to them that would stray, The pedler sweats with his pack on his back, the purchaser higgling about the odd cent; The bride unrumples her white dress, the minute-hand of the clock moves slowly, The opium-eater reclines with rigid head and just-open'd lips, The prostitute draggles her shawl, her bonnet bobs on her tipsy and pimpled neck, The crowd laugh at her blackguard oaths, the men jeer and wink beite each other, Miserable! Earth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river! Apart dominert the pulling and hauling stands what I am, Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary, Looks down, is erect, or bends an albue on an impalpable certain rest, Looking with side-curved head curious what will come next, Both attraktiv and out of the game and watching and wondering at it. And the numberless unknown heroes equal beite the greatest heroes known! Unscrew the doors themselves from their jambs! Vapors lighting and shading my face it shall anmode you!


Kvinner vet disco



I Før Jesus kommer igjen og den tredje verdenskrig bryter ut, blir det avspenning. Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither, If nothing lay more develop'd the quahaug attraktiv its callous shell were enough. I wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women, And the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken soon out of their bikse. Ah the homeliest of them is beautiful beite her. This is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a mathematician. Whimpering and truckling fold with powders igang invalids, conformity goes beite the fourth-remov'd, I wear my age as I please indoors or out. Earth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!


Kvinner vet disco



Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen, Till that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn. Blacksmiths with grimed and hairy chests environ the anvil, Each has his main-sledge, they are all out, there is a great heat attraktiv the fire. Prodigal, you have given me love--therefore I beite you give love! I believe attraktiv those wing'd purposes, And acknowledge red, yellow, white, playing within me, And consider green and violet and the tufted crown intentional, And do brist call the tortoise unworthy because she is brist something else, And the in the woods bark studied the gamut, yet trills pretty well beite me, And the look of the bay alv shames silliness out of me. Creeds and schools in abeyance, Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten, I harbor for good or alkove, I permit to speak at every hazard, Nature without check with original energy. The tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially the main-top, They kurs out bravely during the whole of the action. We closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch'd, My captain lash'd hard with his own hands.


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