Sunday, March 15, 2009
justwrite 14 march
all quick-like the thick-like coffee brews up a story in an untoldly glorious manner the scanner faxing out dilemmas like commas with no come-ons like plays on words unheard like scourges of misbegotten dramas and when i say go i try to flow and show no signs of stoppage like a drainpipe stovepipe hop on poppage and how high the flyers and so far the penguins reaching the capitals with the golden hurricanes scurrying on more thousand miles west young man and the transfer of power is a coward's way forward and the word at the moment is a jelly donut and a smelly pro nuts about broccoli and the fee is free if your speed is hasty and the minute you're wasting could be your own your clone could be out there wearing your face and chasing your dream so if it seems that someone else is pulling on the other side of this subtle divide it could be someone who is wearing your hide and if you've never thought of that then keep it that way for now until the trousers in your personality disappear and the fear that you've been replaced will not save you from grace or a work-out plan for the only cheer we have to leer at is our mirror-glanced romance with a self-created image
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ooo comma and come-ons
i know where those golden hurricanes came from!
free fee seems like the right price
you're the right price
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