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From my Fingers, I Wish. I Could Caress
Manic Depression so named no more Major Depressive; Affective this role. I know what I want but I just don’t know how to go about getting it. Feeling, sweet feeling drops from my fingers: Music. Sweet music, I wish I could caress. I think I’ll go tear-myself-up; go on down Really ain’t no use in…
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The Business of Eynt Noughnyadam
(as it is my own text, I figure it’s fair-enough I re-text it. Actually unlike a Sienfeldian “re-gifting”, likewise, neither the re-tweeting, for “the it” originates from here. “It” is mine-owned. Authored, May 2012.) It’s true: having learned this, not from any legendary stank of fungus; no Funk of Forty-Thousand beers “Roughly equals State’s Tuition!”…
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Fire Safe Cigarettes, and Smoke-free Bars
The Time has Come, I beg this plea Come down now from your Fence. Rise from your knees. Cry ‘Liberty!’ in Civil Disobedience. © 2011, J S
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Interrogative Forgiveness
no no, now. clock moves slow or fast. out of line, forgetting, a side-effect so suffer side-effect direct affects the other, at times, depending, upset by this. It’s only natural, and unnatural, incongruous. loneliness, companionship; hell and heaven. suffering not always sensible; not always decision
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Miss Appropriated and Mister Point Altogether
There’s an armchair. Climb in. Get naked. Reach down. Of Little buttons, pick one. Hope. It takes you to Mars. :newline: Enjoy, i say. Be enjoyed, by God, for Christ’s sake, Holy Shit, the Trinity, after all it stands to reason: the Devil may Care. [‘is my body not a temple; is this not a…
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Situation Normal All Fried Up
Log entry. No. For the trees. Triple. Three ex’s Abbreviate. Sir sit. Sir’s phone Sisters, alone. Chimed in so charming Slowly too low Organ flower sickly cohabited fail alcoholic got into get going waterfowl falling it’s hailing into the crack Mix it up Boy needed “more sax”. Tripled the flex Xxx slut. No twists in…
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Narco Blog
Narcoleptic. Pathetic fuck. Ever present: never. Not worth value. No new news, used to reach the waking hook; this boggled think-thing thoughts, the same. Lines. Far too distant; far to hook. Narco-boggled buried brain, a stranger, in straight in-line Bargain-narc Blasphemer original composition: 2009 04 09modified 2011-04-15
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Sister’s Dolly
pulling string; toys-for-time: it fucks; it sucks; pipe or hole, powder blade, blood and rock, beneath; above, string pulls: it’s inside-out! fuck it; suck it; crack-up and smack it splits in two spends the day pick apart pieces put them away not
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