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The Way To Go Was The Way They Went
IT was just
the perfect
time'o'day
'ere in sunny funny F l o r i d a , and
wee all know he shoulda been filthy rich
from birth......as it was, he wasn't worth
so much as can be said of
shit. I don't care.
gotta love all these children
of God
during which we'll celebrate
a
Crepuscule (in dear Nellie's name) in a funny'bunny
Gunshine state.
Let's go to the naked veranda /
(or/ go naked to the veranda)---(whichever is yours too sore
to choose).
"oh you think it's too cold? So sorry for makin'you naked.
Let's listen to Violets For Your Furs, and furry you up! Quick!
i'll call for the Vintage 1998 magnum of Gatorade,
AND for the Lobster Thermidor --------I caught that
crustacean
bare-handed (bare-assed)
just today
just this very moanin'! "
To say that ~things ain't what they used to be~
in Duke's orchestra (or any other such star studded
institute), would constitute
a blasphemical misattitude
most worthy of
another Gatorade
(splash in the sea).
with no-thing else to offer
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