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Shit Happened (Like it Does Happen)
A hump-diddo parcel of pills
in over'zealous collection.
A station on the road of
endless risk-taking
factors, gambling for Happiness.
This has nothing to do with you.
You are as you are, and that's it.
Nothing else be said.
Actually, it's "all about me", wit a selfie attached, & my
drunked-up-unto-sobriety, self-made souls singing, staying a
safe distance away,as making a'lonliness take
on new meaning.
Person(s) will just slip'slop Away, leaving only
unsubstantiated rules of law and technique
mythologies for them that knows just what
they want in blind dis'awareness of fantasies
we took for granted, and injected reality into,
causing
beliefs to explode (remember those
mushroom clouds, radiating the promise of death),
& defied their(our) closeted surety
as something "worth fighting and dying for" ,
as befits the killers we (all) are,
just
like
was
planned
& pocketed in this World of Absolutes and
little, tiny, (and, most-of-all), cute demons,
talking shit that happened too long ago,
that our best words cannot be as they were defined.
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