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Angelica Pamintuan Tribute | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Here's a tribute to a very lovely Filipina woman named -- you guessed it! -- Angelica Pamintuan. Here are a few facts. Her figure is 34c-24-34, and she is 5' 6". She has been hostess of MTV Asia, has been featured in about 20 music videos, has been a lingerie model (I believe, for Playboy), and has had photo shoots appear in Latin Sensations magazine. These photos were shot by J. Lekas in Hawaii as part of a calendar shoot. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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But she has gone down for the life of day caress of butterflies kindness of birds she has decided against eternity for the touch of fish or an animal's tongue and the weight of a man is no longer agreeable to her her star has festered from the start while he has been turning the world-- The distances she has preserved all this time, death-tick of watches now measure stone snake skin rare orchid blossom and he writes to preserve her life to seal her liberty to encourage her lovers . . . |
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And of her going melting away assuming new shapes fitting herself to other bodies of her fresh interests in the cause of other loves her departures her arrivals unknown to him in the night there is no more end than there is to mountains |
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white sheets washed in the lakes blue sheets in rivers pillowslip on the wind mattress in fire this is the bed of life beyond description saying do you believe the only shore worth knowing there is no other |
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and come she said come into this living room the center of the house the locket of my arms I'll make such brews as peace is made on saying do you believe this angry zeal this searing love is our geography |
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Poetry by Nathaniel Tarn, excerpts from "A Nowhere for Vallejo" 1970. Music is "chagasau" by Tom Jobim, a Brazilian composition. |
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