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ASSES ON ACID ( in these night's rites of Alcohol)
True-------to------Life
in
ci dents among good psychedelic
hoo-haa[s],
for thee way it
went
when Gone it
went.
Gone went spent !
Mytho'
logic(al) figurines and figurellas
poopin
blue
poop ! and
no one says a goddamn void one way or t'other.
So one might wonder, (as do I)
w h y
not a word
can be said
when
fckn fate kills yr chylde for no apparent
reaso,
(other than The Obvious)
H'ow fckn'many'more have done gone
that'a'way?
since
yOur angel absconded,
(like as if
wee
least eXpected )
Just(just) for
get it. / No names were called, nor whispered...
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