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PLEAS TO NOTE.....

byDKzkThuJanu19,2012/8:03am

~PLEAS TO NOTE HUMORS RISEN/RISING~

wit every thing (of Ours) pact'ed snugly in disarray,

i mighta did dream of being some

one wit You, some1 2You, like together, like someotherpeople

do some-at-a-time.........

wee could be well regulated in our cuddly disabilities,

dropping money in thee hallway rolling coins-of-the-realm

down the stairs, watching tvshows fr'om 55yrs'agone just

as if it were yesterday & yesterday be'longed t'be wit us in now /

[so] now it is Now (or a shining facsimile), & aye must recall

thee day's fact'packed phantasm when me dear mother came

to call to visit to be. �She picked up a ritten poom[of]mine, &

begoddamn if she didn't slit her wrists wit it, (one'a them ob'ject lessons),

then calmly said: �"not enough blood in this shit ye rite, kid.....

how-many-times-I-gotta tell ye, it be the blood that makes it all

worth yr while....wit'out blood y're eyes will die &I&I&I, fchrisakes,

w'ill never see yr ass again....have some respect....bleed on this a little,

it ain't gonna kill ye....now go'bout yr so'called business & just do what

Ma tells ye.......it's only blood, & blood is all".....okay, so Mom was no

kinda literati or any thing, but soon as the Viceroy smoke lifted, i just

had to go back to sleep&dream that some love other than a motherghost

would come around to stay thee while b4 the while is ended

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