FROM PARTS
PART OF PART TWO
The doctor asks the baby if she has a knife
The baby looks at the knife and says it means life
The doctor asks how old she is
The baby says she's been seven
She lays her head back on the pillow
Closes her eyes and dreams
The baby dreams, who's a daddy?
The doctor says a daddy is life
Lord, I think I've lost
You put something everywhere that I can't find anywhere
The meat grows on farms like trees
Mother's so stoned she can't sing
Graphic design gives letters character
Tarot there, Tarot here, Tarot in the horse's rear
Sure, I have children
My name is German Johnson
I live in Adelhoff
My street is Adelhoff
My numbers are 7633
The neighbors are Ingrid and Friedel
Sun is westerly, like yours
A river? Like yours, a crevice through the land
Fried eggs? Yes sir I am a leader, a patient reader
I have thin bones and connections
I have lost friends
I have addictions that I have overcome
Yes, I have heard of him
Night time is the right time we used to say
Days of packs n packs when your friend dies
You must announce closeness
To do otherwise would be othersome
-Snake batter, I love you
-Why don't we dare meet?
-'Tis privilege, meine shøne
-Ass Alley. Tell me the truth
-The truth is
Can't find 'em. Hurts me too. Hurts me lots. That I travel and travel, lose and lose, soldered my nickels rubbing them together. Now I do things in ones. So that's changed. I also have a heart-wired pivotal-moral boy who comes with me. Yes. "Monster." Needs night.
BARBARA TWAY is an apprentice electrician who lives in Köln.