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Poom From An All-Inclusive Fool
there we go as here we went,
motley muddle (as wit)
persistent killer poodle
(dawg)
my mind is on the edge
on the edge of death, on
the edge.......and i suppose
you do not approve to such
thinkering...........so, by what
is this disproven approval
supposed to profit you? I won't
take it wit me when i go, go,
go for gone, for good, for better
or for worse the sickness worse
my health, richer for poorer, in war
and in peace, (more likely of war),
the war where Every Thing explodes
in accord wit well planned , succinct
timing- the crowning glory of Our self
employed detriment, when Every Thing burns,
when Every Thing dies, dead as a doorknob
opening to just another room of death/destruction,
or death And destruction.
Aye
just hope and Pray (dear god) that we'll be able to (fuck)
colonize other worlds (wit de-construction), before this
one is completely fucked.
It's a badnasty poem for a badnasty
prelude to the ends of all Our Blessed means unto meanings of
the bullshit wee honor as truth.
So what so eye'll lay down and dream
of the dreamiest necktie eye'll ever wear to graduation day, 1970,
patiently waiting for that hap'hap'happy day to arrive.
& Here it comes.
2021/dkzk/poom+badpictr/copywrong2021dkzkLLClnc.
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