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bobdylan's 1713th[dkzk'ian]dream(& holy'dayxmazdown'load )

twitchin'n'twerkin thru thee
faux fields'o Xmastrease is 'I',
most
jolly of d'season.

no one to b
� � � � lame � anymore, (& that is relief),
� � � � knot
� � � � even
babyjesus or bloody santaclaws.

"what am eye doing here?what am aye doing at all?
� � �am I 'here'?or any'where f o r
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � that m
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �atter?"

seems eye lost-my-license to strive � � some
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �wear
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �long
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �thee 's
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �lines...

ain't that a drunkenfuck or what?(for 27years
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �of sweet abs
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �tain
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �ence)....
in
toxified no'less in pre'scribed
� � � � � � � � � �sus'tainence
fo'heart&soulhole , might's'well
� � � � � � � � � �be shitfaced,
butt aint goin there anyway of
� � � � � � which winkin willie's
� � � � � � � whereToFore glare
� � � � �of yesterday's clevermonkey
� � � � � �aping mockery of me
�" in a world that just don't exist"--
a dream? a vacuum? a scheme? (babe?)
".......that sucks you into feelin'like this" **

**(Zimmy quote from "Ramona"[1964]...recontextured for
� � � � � � �my noble porpoises)

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