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EXidusting thee ol'EXitUs / aGolden Anniv.Celebration
tract-houses (some said 'track houses')
were of grand
attraction back
then during some When of me'mo'ry...
better
such a fauxSter'ile sanity, than
thee flood'o
foreign colors in'to th'Holycity
wit toomuch many
churches,temples of what'have'you, such
[font=Courier New] colors to dirty'up boorish
perceptive faculties
so onward/outward to lay our meager fort
unes at thee feets of goodclean
mercenary
developers'developement of
MiddlyClass palefaces' rise to
to they's rightly due right[s]
unto securitycomfort to an
island Eden, lookin'alike
that Great MatterReality/Realty,&what'have'you,
(what
have
you?indeed....)
i sat wit thee old pioneer a'side his dyin'bed,
for nearly a truelife year,
hearin thee(no-longer-quite-as)boasty
tales/legacies
supposed t'be t'die for,but they,(th'tales),
seem'd to have lost
(lost/lost)a certain 'air' of confidence,
quality,
of surety, security, (projections
Of sum'Kindly reality)
that
once his words might've had -
as if, as'like, there is no-keeping of
any thing wee thought
to have/hold...even
as wee still be'thinkin to
Have It, like,'you know' as much of
this very[same]
'what-have-you'
(wit no question marking)[/font]
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were of grand
attraction back
then during some When of me'mo'ry...
better
such a fauxSter'ile sanity, than
thee flood'o
foreign colors in'to th'Holycity
wit toomuch many
churches,temples of what'have'you, such
[font=Courier New] colors to dirty'up boorish
perceptive faculties
so onward/outward to lay our meager fort
unes at thee feets of goodclean
mercenary
developers'developement of
MiddlyClass palefaces' rise to
to they's rightly due right[s]
unto securitycomfort to an
island Eden, lookin'alike
that Great MatterReality/Realty,&what'have'you,
(what
have
you?indeed....)
i sat wit thee old pioneer a'side his dyin'bed,
for nearly a truelife year,
hearin thee(no-longer-quite-as)boasty
tales/legacies
supposed t'be t'die for,but they,(th'tales),
seem'd to have lost
(lost/lost)a certain 'air' of confidence,
quality,
of surety, security, (projections
Of sum'Kindly reality)
that
once his words might've had -
as if, as'like, there is no-keeping of
any thing wee thought
to have/hold...even
as wee still be'thinkin to
Have It, like,'you know' as much of
this very[same]
'what-have-you'
(wit no question marking)[/font]
Xxxxxxxdkzk2013xxxxxpxtrArchivity1952-2013(&on)xxxxx
Published 25th Jan 2013
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