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ParadiseRoom AllOverAgain
books'neath
thee
bead, precious'pooms
of
thee deadguys&gals,
books in randumb
stax,stax'd up
as-if
by some freekn rumdummy
plaster'head'd
mixable meta4 wit similes
smilinthru
th'peewee slit'of'olde
fruitolooms-----
compacdisc(musik-maestro-pleas)towers'o
Babel
tilty ti ppy in g
in the [font=Times New Roman]pre
car
iou s air,waitin
for to
topp pp
pp pp
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pp
pp pp
to pp ledown,[/font] plastirubbled
plas
ticplas
ti[c]'ally-----
so
much blood'bloody Terminal Ruin
ripe'nin
in one little
paradise room
[ [ of]
age-old you'th
falling over sideways,back
w a rd
wit thee weight of
great
idiotruth untouched
unseen
never heard(from)a'gain[/font]
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thee
bead, precious'pooms
of
thee deadguys&gals,
books in randumb
stax,stax'd up
as-if
by some freekn rumdummy
plaster'head'd
mixable meta4 wit similes
smilinthru
th'peewee slit'of'olde
fruitolooms-----
compacdisc(musik-maestro-pleas)towers'o
Babel
tilty ti ppy in g
in the [font=Times New Roman]pre
car
iou s air,waitin
for to
topp pp
pp pp
>[font=Courier New]hundredplus years of dispopularmusic history<
pp
pp pp
to pp ledown,[/font] plastirubbled
plas
ticplas
ti[c]'ally-----
so
much blood'bloody Terminal Ruin
ripe'nin
in one little
paradise room
[ [ of]
age-old you'th
falling over sideways,back
w a rd
wit thee weight of
great
idiotruth untouched
unseen
never heard(from)a'gain[/font]
XXXXXXXXXdkzk2013pfotograv:dkzkXXXXXXXXXXX
Published 6th Mar 2013
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Anonymous
6th Mar 2013 2:19pm
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6th Mar 2013 3:06pm
"I Wonder How Did This Poem Born ... Hmmm"
yes...
me too...& EveryTime eye rite anyThing....
hell, everyDay i wake up ithinks
"aye,aye,aye,how did this Me be born?WTF?!"
bless'ye SirGabey
yes...
me too...& EveryTime eye rite anyThing....
hell, everyDay i wake up ithinks
"aye,aye,aye,how did this Me be born?WTF?!"
bless'ye SirGabey
6th Mar 2013 4:41pm
Another great read. Ah yes, the floatsam, jetsom and effluia washed up upon the shores of the isle of the examined life. My demise I fear shall come in one of two ways- the stacks of books, records, magazines, cd-s dvds etc.etc.etc.etc. will either tumble down covering me- though for the life of me I cannot think of a more fitting tomb- or the sheer weight -physical and metaphysical- will cause the whole place to sink into the ground like a florida house into a sinkhole. Thousands of years- thousands of pages- thousands of pounds all looking for the answer to the cosmic"why?" because our poor ape brains cannot grasp the simple cosmic answer- "It's none of your damn business why!"Ah well, keep searching - if anyone of us poor be-nighted bastards has a shot at figuring it all out - it's you!
6th Mar 2013 5:07pm
Me?
hell, buddy, eye ain't lookin for nothin...o,wait, i meaned Iyam looking for NoThing. Somebody told I noThing much easier to find,if hardly at all, or maybe i weren't listening proper or some dratThing
yr comment= one'o'bestever~
brought
a sweet weebitty deep-cosmospheric
laff
hell, buddy, eye ain't lookin for nothin...o,wait, i meaned Iyam looking for NoThing. Somebody told I noThing much easier to find,if hardly at all, or maybe i weren't listening proper or some dratThing
yr comment= one'o'bestever~
brought
a sweet weebitty deep-cosmospheric
laff
