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Raoul Duke

...in the desert man!
    Stardust!
 
the smooth sounds of tom jones fill the air,
like a groovy breeze whispering into my ears...
 
"We have this moment by the ass man!"  
I slinked back into a comfortable and womb like state on  
the steps outside the theatre
 
A moments peace
 
"your gonna miss the show man!"
 
"then let's fucking go!"
 
 
 
The show became a carnival of insanity
a hellish prison of the mind...
the damn monkey's gonna eat me!and I swear that clown knows me...
 
in a moment like this
mans glory
Marching songs
jingles of yester-year
and the roaring 20's
sound like nothing more than the ravings of a mad man
 
then what does that make us?
 
Visceral beings! Experiancing each moment into infinity...
 
...let's leave this country
and start a revolution...
 
Carousel
Carousel
how long have we been spinning on this damn contraption?
 
Then off we go!
 
Oh shit,
he's got a knife...
 
What the hell is this big fuckin' samoan doing with a knife while he's stoned out of his mind...
 
This man is scared!
Seriously fucked!
that's a lot of acid for one man
only one thing to do..
 
"...makes you larger..."
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