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Mailman

from Jam Dreams by drmanhattan

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Mailman, whaddya got? Joy. O sweet joys. I made some friends of friendly girls and boys. Amongst all the noise. We fit like two necks. In a ballbasket piece dude. Our necks were on fire. The burn smells like jim-jam after reading a book in one sitting. I took some C.M.T. and couldn’t find my contacts for a week. And they asked us, “Que tu quieres? Cacahautes?” No, no. I’m not hungry. “Well then the smallest sip will do.” Mailman, Whaddya got? Mail? It’s an invite to a long night after a long night and I’m there. Mailman, Whaddya got? Mail? It’s an invite to a JAM DREAM. Oh, I don’t ever wanna wake up. Two lovers embrace. They earned a smashed face. From a couch in a house. He finger-felt her blouse. Naked in the crowds. We ducked out. Into a pantry where a party of potatoes and salted chips broke out. And we do it ‘cause it’s stupid. Yeah we do it. No, no. I’m not hungry. We just do it cause it’s dumb. Mailman, Whaddya got? Mail? It’s an invite to a midnight hike and a log cross. Mailman, Whaddya got? Mail? It’s an invite to a JAM DREAM. Oh, I don’t ever wanna wake up.

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from Jam Dreams, released August 18, 2009

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