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at th'crack'o noon
+30,
drank th'medicinal medicine[s]
down-down-down, ne'er t'hear from
any-of-'em
again, but
wisely
vested
in
fested [of] moronican genius,
e y e
spit on
thee side
walk
& it(spit) turns into thee becoming
of Great Ahrt....tex ture
substance,
brimmin'wit
troot & wit, relevance
to this time that wee are thee elder'd
oldering
(s)mouderingly
poignant
paradox punx
(in) a
paradicing,
prolapse of all yOur equity
& tears'o'joy
from thee moneyback
guaranteed,
& taken off'a
thee bossman's shitlist(of
thishit
and that)
so fit on the fat'o th'land, wee
giggling slipslide
in
to
thee dunce's corner, put on Our
PinHead hats &
fuck fuck fuck til there's no thing
left but melting lard & jizz'juice
& thee eeeeeeeechos like to've been
some
bestial laughter,
all for
the lov
of h o n e y , & lov &
"yes,
eye
love
you,
honey!"
--just don'throw th'dumbastard a'way so
often, eh? --
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dkzk2014//FOTO:"BigBagsOfNoBody" by dkzk
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