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The Rented Room Joke of The Fail'Hearted Jerk
-~ it shoulda been verse, & coulda be worse~-
oh, sweet MYstery of life, you make me
sing like Mario Lanza!
(?wha'?)
who's talkin' here? sounds like fckn PopEye!
Mario Mario LanzaLanza sweet Mystery!
28yrs+5months s o b e r & now Here He Is,
gonna die the death of an old idiot old drunk.......
just because just because
of heart-failure heart-break hearty'tax, dead dawgie, & 'bout
14yrs curs'ed loneliness..separate separation's sepa'ratios
yo! Attention! Attention!
I say I say I say Pluck'im if he can't take the joke
& cannot just glide thru
thee gathering heartfailure fatigue fatigue fatigue wit wit wit
A Positive A.....even
his own brOther won't know he's dead til Stella(Bella)
smells the death-stench from the rented room. Ha!
(NOTE: hey, gotta make Fun of the hell wee create on this bless'ed earth,
though you will never believe The Paradox, The Irony, The Agony
of The Ecstasy, &h'ow bloody bless'ed Good is what you
"Believe."........
Don'worry, little me.....it'll all be over'fore anyBody knows it.
G'odd Bless'ed Be! G'odd Love Us All! (whether He is or She isn't!)
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2016dkzk//////////amazingfotoBYdkzk----"johnny's jollyred rearEnd"
oh, sweet MYstery of life, you make me
sing like Mario Lanza!
(?wha'?)
who's talkin' here? sounds like fckn PopEye!
Mario Mario LanzaLanza sweet Mystery!
28yrs+5months s o b e r & now Here He Is,
gonna die the death of an old idiot old drunk.......
just because just because
of heart-failure heart-break hearty'tax, dead dawgie, & 'bout
14yrs curs'ed loneliness..separate separation's sepa'ratios
yo! Attention! Attention!
I say I say I say Pluck'im if he can't take the joke
& cannot just glide thru
thee gathering heartfailure fatigue fatigue fatigue wit wit wit
A Positive A.....even
his own brOther won't know he's dead til Stella(Bella)
smells the death-stench from the rented room. Ha!
(NOTE: hey, gotta make Fun of the hell wee create on this bless'ed earth,
though you will never believe The Paradox, The Irony, The Agony
of The Ecstasy, &h'ow bloody bless'ed Good is what you
"Believe."........
Don'worry, little me.....it'll all be over'fore anyBody knows it.
G'odd Bless'ed Be! G'odd Love Us All! (whether He is or She isn't!)
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2016dkzk//////////amazingfotoBYdkzk----"johnny's jollyred rearEnd"
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