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2007-04-18 - 3:34 p.m.

If Summers lease hath no end
then how could her face and her seeds have led to her suit being so cute?

"Out out, shit her ette-berries back out" (should have had that cigarette)

if there's a dim awareness of the industrial quid pro quo
then for chippies in charge working random shifts, maybe it's best for
their cracking voices to keep working against themselves, drink after drink

Fuss For thoughts are like rotten fruit weighing down the tree
threatening destruction, the trees needed strong winds
not just in form of theapy and pills, the trees need several kinds of storms

storms coming with wanton cruelty, however devastating that may be!

after learning to fly at night
Chiapas flew back and forth across a type of line,
burning bright, copper in fields of flowers one thousand colors
fruit with and without seeds of every kind of color
behind the line was the smoking soil and embers (steak and egg 2.99)

I dunno, at least ever

since, Ohio

 

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