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Candice, forgive my ineptitude.
I meant to send only one copy of the "Biotext 2".
The right version is the last, with "slug's mire " instead of
human's mire. So please delete the previous tow.
Apologies to all the others.

Erminia








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Sent: Saturday, September 16, 2000 9:29 PM
Subject: biotext project


> three six nine salt she called out no pepper the goose drank
> wine then paprika when the monkey chewed tobaccy and we both
> went down on the streetcar line a rope burn for me jesusgod
> my ankle and her on account of five six seven the hole in her
> heart she was born with they said never get to heaven that's
> why she's so blue you want to do her breathing for her no wonder
> no jumproping allowed why just tap her with a spoon my mother
> said she'd crack like an egg anita would what a stupid name for
> a new hampshire girl a stupid florida name my mother told me if
> I was goody we'd all go together the teacher said as a body to
> the funeral the whole fourth grade as a body to see a body that
> she would buy me a rubber dolly the boys said and laughed like
> they liked the idea my sister told her I kissed a soldier salt
> pepper she called out now she won't buy me then paprika that
> rubber dolly just when it was my turn it was too fast for her
> ripped that hole in her heart wide open they said quick run get
> her mother and my ankle was burning fit to bust but did I cry for
> my mother no I did not but jesusgod she wasn't even blue by then
> right beside me on the sidewalk her mother came running and crying
> scooped her up like a babydoll kissed and kissed her right there
> on the sidewalk her mother told me if I'd been friendly and that's
> when I cried too oh shut up will you my sister said never mind my
> mother told me it's just her grief talking salt pepper then she had
> to go and call out paprika that stupid blue florida girl just when
> my turn in the middle the monkey both the ropes going up and over
> faster than salt than pepper chewed tobaccy down the paprika she
> yelled out the streetcar line
>
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