The Persistence of Memory - Salvador Dali
The Movie Will Begin In Five Moments
The Mindless Voice Announced
All Those Unseated Will Await The Next Show.
We Filed Slowly, Languidly Into The Hall
The Auditorium Was Vast And Silent
As We Seated And Were Darkened, The Voice Continued.
The Program For This Evening Is Not New
You've Seen This Entertainment Through And Through
You've Seen Your Birth Your Life And Death
You Might Recall All Of The Rest
Did You Have A Good World When You Died?
Enough To Base A Movie On?.
I'm Getting Out Of Here
Where Are You Going?
To The Other Side Of Morning
Please Don't Chase The Clouds, Pagodas
Her Cunt Gripped Him Like A Warm, Friendly Hand.
It's Alright, All Your Friends Are Here
When Can I Meet Them?
After You've Eaten
I'm Not Hungry
Uh, We Meant Beaten
Silver Stream, Silvery Scream
Oooooh, Impossible Concentration.
poem by James Douglas Morrison
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