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Tale of a Stillborn Still Alive ( After 68 Years on Earth )
A bottle of vintage
Gatorade! And
wasn't it
a fortunate year in them
viney vineyards
a'way Out West!
The hoi-poloi can
have had their grape and
drink it too.
~ Shit! there'e no fckn fruit
in fckn Gatorade ~
All day long I been chugging every
imaginable color of this great
Amerikan be'ver'age,
and then, tossing
the empties out (of) the window
of my '61 Ford Falcon flyin thru
USoA at a breakneck 71mph, in
complete disregard for the
"Keep Our Highways Clean -
$250 fine for littering"
warnings.
Lord, I never had such flipin fun
in my hole fckn life!
Never so much fun since I
died naturally stillborn
all them bloody years ago
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2020dankozakpoom+photocollection
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