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This is one of my favorite poems of his, from the chapbook Perfect Hell
Quote: The Vagina Is A Sexual Crematorium
The lesson is There is no lesson, no secret Nothing to understand. The lesson is What can be done in a back seat Can be done against a tree. Who will scream will bite. From anything you can see But not see into, something can see out. The lesson is what lets you enter it Is hungry. What you can arouse you cannot placate. Not every bruise is an injury. What is not death is a wait. Follow me.