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Pizzel To The Puzzel* / *this piece may have changed significantly since last read.
When the sad get glad,
I suppose I'll
take mine
neat, and
steel (stainlessly) my way out of this
lovely party of the affluently
mad.
We're no longer needed to patrol the streets,
(nor the borders they
represent).
I should have laid down for rest at this episode. My heart's
lethal predicament is no way "on the mend", and no-thing
can change that, other than that ultimate situation
bearing down as if it (as myself) , taking one (&
last) pizzle to the puzzel (angel), of death as if it were
payment for all (& in advance) of the many complaints
leveled at each mention of "God" and his good
nature.
~ O, Dick of Death, we wank you ceaselessly! ~
None of this meaning much of any thing. Just another reason
to do the (seemingly) impossible, and sweep th'fckn place
clean.
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