The Squirrel and the Squeegee  (agree)

 

point for rocking'round, knocking down,
         any hypercritical cause celebre
        loosing true vital fluids, & reusing
                  them to keep them wheels
                         of progress a'pin

Night        saw you sleeping     (as was artfullly aware,)
Night        saw you blissing       with senses open wide to
                                                      some pleasure I'll never survive,
                                                      in accordance to the law, and
                                                      the best  transformation yet.
Night         also saw you breaking flav-o-flave gourmet menus.

The cafes will take the excess plastic to the wild orphan's home,
                                                        thereby shuffling the final stage
                                                         of the killer guilt, killer status,
                                                         in Killer mountains'
(wish y'd come back & help keep the peace, dear girl,, dear child,
                                                      ~   dear heart of my abandoned Life  ~


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