Cor-
po-
real
a
Bobby John Press
Poetic Libretto
Marvinlouis
Findin
steps
takin
this
way
to
be
who
they
say
shouldn't
be
it's
fake
trees
drinkin
too
much
water
i’m
tryin
to
under-
stand
words
written
spo-
ken
so
long
ago
there's
music
playin
in
back
ground
about
a
Holy
Ghost
i
don't
mind
back
doors
it's
where
i'm
meant
to
be
easier
to
say
good-
bye
than
ta
say
hell
be-
low
sure
hope
people
will
see
blank
pieces
paper
no
longer
empty
the
Muse
Muse
said
I've
lost
his
damn
mind
l
have
lost
con-
trol
of
who
I knew
was
him
the
Muse
Muse
Said
who
could
I have
reco-
nized
a
sui-
cide
for him
to be
re-
mem-
bered
the
Ego
Ego
said
when
are
you
gonna
shut
up
Muse
said
no
time
soon
Mu-
sing
down
the
street
he
keeps
mis-
sing
steps
like
how
this
feels
sounds
on
once
blank
piece
paper
what's
this
all
a-
round
us
all
I feel
see touch
know
are
words
Po-
etic
libretto
defin-
ition
words
pic-
tures
no
num-
bers
no
ti-
tles
just
six-
teen
once
blank
pieces
of
paper
just
Muse
poet
just
poet
Muse
the
Muse
said
is
he
dead
yet
his
heart
bea-
ting
should
be
enough
evi-
dence
that
he is
not
I
am
his
Muse
it's
me
who
keeps
sayin
he’s not
ready
ta
die
now
it's
me
who
says
i
don't
care
what
people
think
about
him
it's
me
who
says
its
my
time
now
God
damn
it
Ego
said
still
talkin
feelin
touchin
when
you
gonna
shut
up
Muse
said
Ive
already
told
you
no
time
soon
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