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Bert & Lo

I'll call you Bert, you call me Lo

I'll call you Bert; you call me Lo. Let us go, you and I, to look for America in a thousand roadside diners. I'll eat cherry pie and count the stones to discover who I'll marry; you finger my smooth slit, under the table, when the waitress isn't looking....

As my world spins

Written on an emotional election night...whether you smiled or cried...may God bless us all.

Kneeling at his feet, Cheek resting on his knee, Quiet and inhaling his peace, While outside the banshees scream. Hatred bubbles and roils, Tempests howl and rage, Shrieks of anger and of bitterness, The inmates rattle their cage. His hand pets my silken...