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The Misery Compromise


many, so many flowers to
  haul through
the generous dark o'nightime.

i followed along, as any (good)
  lizard should, but never
appreciated the fine tuned flutter

that cleared the way before the pall.

florida is always too (bloodlessly) cold
  in winter that the 45degree torment
plays fits the very day since the offloading

of the slave trade remnants who newfoundedly
came to it's fresh paradise with no pretense
  beyond the pale, empty white-man's
daylight and amusement. How many bondaged
lives do we need to ignore the necessity of recompense

  And how many times does it take to measure
  the pulse of amerika in terms of dollars/sense,
  and mispronounced poetry carved into the olde,
  wooden shithouse door? Just take a guess, and
  you'll only steal the decades of love that i volun
  teed at the start.

  (but you did, and you did it so well) as to leave
  a broken ghost where it never wanted to be left
  behind), imagining the fun our foredaddys had
  flossing they teeth wit cacao leaves while waiting
  arrival of their latest fortunes in flesh

  The marketplace is teeming with multi-culti dreaming !
  (and no one left to leave it to)

2020dankozak\dkzkpoom&apixtr"two-bits", & just don't bother me

Written by dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)
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Consuming animals and fish in dark dreams.
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