Of No Use /  Terminal Diswisdom (where'd'wee think wee goin?)

 
thee great illusion(delusion-(take yr pick)
of "me" cannot be
of verymuch USE in this wonderful place Iyam.


terminality flicks its tricks in so mortalized a
way that
when you "make it" far enough to be an ugly
brokedown piece of fairly sexless flesh, you gotta
wonder about if them days of tumescent, most stupid, "glory"

canno go to yr 'sacred' beach, proliferation of
"couples" too much for this alonesomeness.....&
failure of yr heart, o heart, makes it hard to get there.
(oh lord....just one mo'time wit a young nubile angel!)

(just one more time........anywhere,anyway)

the Good Lord should
                                        lift
                                            me
                                                   up! up! up!........but,
have faith that it'll not hapen to any of us, not happ to any....&, yes,'so what'?

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