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Wunnerfully Watta World Wee Make
friday? (what's'a friday?)
IT
was just friday lastweek-----or m'be
th'at
was a
month or two,three
a g o...............what
are you tryin't'pull here?
any'way?
thee days of a lifeTime have no names other than those
which Our Abstractly Distracted Minds
lay-down as if t'were some Reality.
Wee is indeed mudderfuggin PiecesOfWork (wit nary a day of 'peace'
e v e r on our wantonly plagued (for want of false-reality)
planet-home, deeply into Our handlings
of it's, & Our selfdestruction).........h'ow
st u p id can wee get wit this,
uh, situation?
so, yes. Friday is The Day I must refill my ol'fuck pillbox, in order
to eke out a few more daysweeksmonthsyears
to spread paradoxymoronical idiocity a
r o u n d
/as needed/
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