| Greasy Grimy Gopher Guts; |
| Poolside; |
| 0 for 1 and don’t forget spoons twice
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| Lukewarm folgers; |
| mold on his moonpie
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| Rooms in his home that dissipate into fruit flies
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| Suicide lane wide load ride looting in the wake of an amicable marooning
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| My duty go from moving in packs to sharing food with a cat. |
| «it's me,
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| I accidentally sawed a woman in half.»
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| She said «I'll keep you in my prayers, «I said «I need to hide a body, «she said «ok honey, talk to you on Friday.»
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| Apparently we share a common plasma so the growing disconnection doesn’t matter.
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| according to the blood-and-water chapter. |
| weird
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| Who wrote the blood-and-water chapter anyway? |
| probably some surly dad;
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| only child, 30 cats.
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| Looking for a way to reconnect with an averted past.
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| Except it doesn’t always work like that
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| Today I pulled three baby snakes out of moss and dirt; |
| where the wild
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| strawberry vines toss and turn;
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| I told them «you will grow to be something inventive and electric;
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| you are healthy, you are special, you are present."then I let them go
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| Oh
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| You were sitting at the gate awaiting spirits and provisions
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| I was privy to a headache over pirouetting innards
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| In the mirror sweating pictures; |
| who’s there: simian or lizard?
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| As it were there is a disappearing difference
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| In ambition and material;
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| Antiquated gentleman outlaws reduced to a ferris wheel of vitriol
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| Move as a godless heathen; |
| black gums, tooth gone, bootleg 'Yukon Cornelius'
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| I’m a… that’s better, here we here we go. |
| disenchanted face printed on a
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| zero-dollar bill
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| Got a little plot of land where authority isn’t recognized, contraband keeping
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| the core of his Hyde Jekyll-ized
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| Check! |
| nevermind a misanthrope vying for affection to the wretched sound of
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| mysticism dying
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| It is something he must handle on his own; |
| the wind blown way, wanna win?
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| don’t play
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| Today I pulled three green frogs out of leaf and bark where the grape vines
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| climb a convenient barn;
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| I told them «you will grow to be something tenacious and exalted;
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| you are mighty, you are gracious, you are lauded."then I let them go
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| Oh
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| I have been completely unable to maintain any semblance of relationship on any
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| level
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| I have been a bastard to the people who have actively attempted to deliver me
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| from peril
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| I have been acutely undeserving of the ear that listen up and lip that kissed
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| me on the temple
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| I have been accustomed to a stubborn disposition that admits it wish it’s
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| history disassembled
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| I have been a hypocrite in sermonizing tolerance while skimming for a ministry
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| to pretzel
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| I have been unfairly resentful of those I wish that acted different when the
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| bidding was essential
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| I have been a terrible communicator prone to isolation over sympathy for devils
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| I have been my own worst enemy since the very genesis of rebels
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| Today I pulled three ghost crabs out of rock and sand, where the low tide
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| showcased a promised land.
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| I told them «you will grow to be something dynamic and impressive;
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| you are patient you are gallant you are festive.»
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| Then I let them go
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| Oh
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| (On and on and on and on…) |