T.L. Morrisey

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Cut-ups, series 1.1

BOMBAY EXPRESS


Ah! what’s more: They rush out of their cells

red clearing with old courtyard

I can remember They kidnap the young prisoner

land and Christianity. I get into a carriage which

myself in the past. But They leave at top speed

; and even the langue While the guards empty their

I cannot see myself

Some of the guards jump on horses

convicts

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Cut-up of Arthur Rimbaud and Blaise Cendrars

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