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PreciousRememberries
rememb'rin'things
that
may have, or may
have not happened -
I
swear to our godlike God,
none
of any-of-us recall't'remember
any
of this 'reality' crap wee speak upon
wit
anything near 'reality'....wee Have To
remake
it All up anew every bloody time wee need to 'bring it
up'....
yknow,make-a-sure [font=Times New Roman]thee make-a-believe machine
sloshin'round
in our bonedomes is doing it's job,task,'career'---
such is the onliest time most human beings can be
'creative',
& in the process,'aveNofcknIdear whathfck their 'creating'
to call
Reality/Truth....
..!believe you me! eye would never fuck wit ye'bout This.
neverEver[/font]
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Published 1st Mar 2013
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To be objective about the subjective- is a rare gift my mad poet. And the make-a-believe machine in my bone-dome always appreciates your knack for doing just that-
2nd Mar 2013 1:41am
a raw gift indeed.....
either it goes right past folks...or scares d'poopoo outta them on usually an unconscious level, then i rarely, if ever, hear from'em again. been like this my[w]hole 21stCentury
rite here in DUParadise too -
bless ye,Mr.Noir, for seein'it wit'out it 'theatening' thine ego....for it is never put out there as 'threat'...it's 'supposed'(from my warp'ed perspective) to be an eXpression of compassion wit'out thee mushy-tushy New-Age sentiment(y'gotta dress-it-up to Sell!), which comedic'ly nullifies itself whilst sitting shiney-bright on BarneyNobbles corporate bookshelves...
butt eye digress--------
much'preciation on ye, muse
either it goes right past folks...or scares d'poopoo outta them on usually an unconscious level, then i rarely, if ever, hear from'em again. been like this my[w]hole 21stCentury
rite here in DUParadise too -
bless ye,Mr.Noir, for seein'it wit'out it 'theatening' thine ego....for it is never put out there as 'threat'...it's 'supposed'(from my warp'ed perspective) to be an eXpression of compassion wit'out thee mushy-tushy New-Age sentiment(y'gotta dress-it-up to Sell!), which comedic'ly nullifies itself whilst sitting shiney-bright on BarneyNobbles corporate bookshelves...
butt eye digress--------
much'preciation on ye, muse
