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Mop City
the train of thought
has derailed
all that bullshit
has spilled out,
now I'm supposed
to clean it up,
laziness decided
to let it seep into
everything,
corrode the masses
and the grasses
with all my hate
and disdain
for you
and this
and that,
I marked those
words on chalkboard
only to erase them
and then wrote them again
oh how I hate repetition
but sometimes it's
the only thing to do.
The only thing to do.
The Sense Keeper
has taken my time
and folded it twice.
has derailed
all that bullshit
has spilled out,
now I'm supposed
to clean it up,
laziness decided
to let it seep into
everything,
corrode the masses
and the grasses
with all my hate
and disdain
for you
and this
and that,
I marked those
words on chalkboard
only to erase them
and then wrote them again
oh how I hate repetition
but sometimes it's
the only thing to do.
The only thing to do.
The Sense Keeper
has taken my time
and folded it twice.
Published 22nd May 2014
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22nd May 2014 3:30pm
22nd May 2014 4:18pm
I got caught in times like that-excellecent seething Nikki...eventually the only cares and concerns for myself won out and I was able to wipe clean the unwanted things-Rock on hooligan!!!
Anonymous
22nd May 2014 5:32pm
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22nd May 2014 7:38pm
hey its all mental, no need clean it up,
just throw some magic beans on the pile
just throw some magic beans on the pile
23rd May 2014 1:18am
Anonymous
23rd May 2014 3:24pm
Really liked the second part of this piece.
Sometimes one needs inner cleansings!
Sometimes one needs inner cleansings!
24th Jun 2014 1:13am
Head explodes from reaching critical mass. That's mental diarrhea. Repeat ad infinitum. Splarging is OCD.
