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What about flashing Moses with his bum--how shy was that?



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I wasn't surprised at all that in one of the first homilies I heard, the priest said he wanted Jesus to be his lover. Speaking of trees, fuck me with birds, say, and enormous raucous crow, proud as a man with his hand down his pants, and then a sparrow, intimately brown, discreet and cautious as a concubine. I was standing in a bookstore in London flipping through an anthology of contemporary poetry called Being Alive Neil Astley, ed.





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