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Today In The Demigod's Satchel Sack
Hello. I'yam your neighborhood, local
demi'god -
.......half god, half
mortal. ( merely).
And
what is it that i might be able to do for you
today?
What'ever is of need todaytoday,
I can likely pull out of my
(demagogic) satchel'sack again
today...........(& to-day)
Who knows what
sweets will fly about? Ruff'n'tumblerin' heresy &
bloody fckn curs'ed trances
will manifest behind the eyes
so blind, and wanting, and willing
to go deeper and further than
any of the mendicants who
who preceded them,
plodding these fertile (fevered)
fields (before).
Always there be miracles of Life in the emptiest, most barren
human particulates ever imagined
by my demigod superiors. (the bosses)
Not too long
before
kick-off under Friday night lights.
And the beer the beer thy beer beer beer goes
around'n'round,
And it comes out of uncountable atta'boy'cocks and cheer>lead'n pussies,
waiting for my'o'my demagodgery, to rid the world of pissydick bawlgames and yellow
streamlets in
parking lots for as far as
blind eyes perhaps
can see, when all
the toil
is over
is done.
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
2020dkzkpoom&badfoto'graphySept15th
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