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Tolling Bells (o, How Thy SweetJelly Sells!)
[b]
ain't been
this sick since
thee milloonyum turned...15yrs
a paradoxymoron's
Miracle of Heart...is/has
'it'
run it's course ?
run out ?
run overtime ?
over burrowed tyme?
heart
heart
heart worn out ?['n']f'ailin.?....
Chronic FailHeart
Chronicles,
Atrial Seizures of
dawl'gurn mo mo mo
mo'tality.....
mo'drugs more more
drugs, make Me Live A'live.....
insufficient breath'air sleepless weeks & weeks /
HeartF'ail
Chronicle of
'it'
always ends in some sorta sorrow,
grief,
ignominity,
delusions of dignity
sure 'I want' I want want want
to live
forever(or may be not)but ain't any
Forever to be had
but for My Contrivial
My'made God i'magination
EgoXtension in
to
fckn eternity
eternally........
so so so whose love is going t'love you now?
for the breakdown duration?
She came....she saved yr hole of heart
til death, dead death
held horror o'er her head, &
fleeing, she fled wit
uncannily fleet frailty of a
powerful psyche
shattering ......
no body wants to know
how transient even the most
Bemiracled Heart
will be.....
fading, dying as all do wit
stubborn i'mage
of
the God Iyam[/b]
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ain't been
this sick since
thee milloonyum turned...15yrs
a paradoxymoron's
Miracle of Heart...is/has
'it'
run it's course ?
run out ?
run overtime ?
over burrowed tyme?
heart
heart
heart worn out ?['n']f'ailin.?....
Chronic FailHeart
Chronicles,
Atrial Seizures of
dawl'gurn mo mo mo
mo'tality.....
mo'drugs more more
drugs, make Me Live A'live.....
insufficient breath'air sleepless weeks & weeks /
HeartF'ail
Chronicle of
'it'
always ends in some sorta sorrow,
grief,
ignominity,
delusions of dignity
sure 'I want' I want want want
to live
forever(or may be not)but ain't any
Forever to be had
but for My Contrivial
My'made God i'magination
EgoXtension in
to
fckn eternity
eternally........
so so so whose love is going t'love you now?
for the breakdown duration?
She came....she saved yr hole of heart
til death, dead death
held horror o'er her head, &
fleeing, she fled wit
uncannily fleet frailty of a
powerful psyche
shattering ......
no body wants to know
how transient even the most
Bemiracled Heart
will be.....
fading, dying as all do wit
stubborn i'mage
of
the God Iyam[/b]
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
2015dkzk;;;;;;photoBYdkzk;;;;"GoWayOlFoolFollyMan"xxx
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Published 5th Apr 2015
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5th Apr 2015 5:05pm
I've always thought the idea
of there being nothing when
I die a little egotistical of me -
I mean, why should everything
come to an end, just because
I'm no longer around to keep
an eye on it all...
but then I'm nothing if not an
idiot...hang on in there, Dan...
of there being nothing when
I die a little egotistical of me -
I mean, why should everything
come to an end, just because
I'm no longer around to keep
an eye on it all...
but then I'm nothing if not an
idiot...hang on in there, Dan...
5th Apr 2015 11:23pm
wellyknow itsnot that the stuff outside me brain gonna dispea when brainio gets dead...just my precious faultless judgement machine will cease it's faultless judgement(Albeit to a 'higher plane' of faultlessness in it's inability to function as the Yoeman of the Guard that it's always been)
fcknevermind
I have no business x'pressin'mySelf
fcknevermind
I have no business x'pressin'mySelf
Better to express it out than to leave it in. I love hearing from you. Like the toll in Carrol of the Bells - all life would be lost without your rythum. I hope you have a wonderful day.
6th Apr 2015 1:34am
" all life would be lost without your rythum."
lordy, tha's a bit of a stretch indeed, but most sweet of ye to say.....
seems like only two of ye here left who can tolerate me dopey wordliness......
gawdbless you & Pablito....
lordy, tha's a bit of a stretch indeed, but most sweet of ye to say.....
seems like only two of ye here left who can tolerate me dopey wordliness......
gawdbless you & Pablito....
Anonymous
6th Apr 2015 1:49am
You see, I don't need to do drugs. . .This just went up my nose and through my veins!! Awesome trip, Sir DanielX. . .xoxo, Devlin;)
