as twitterers calvinists all dump on one for all begorrah
testicles shrink in a fug dewy eyed in not seeing but insulate
possible babies for can be bothered wellings of woman and man
hipster boy with curly hair knows not how it went with island
somebody precious if thats left in the tank might be ruthless
or daughter of a dirty old man and we gossip so hardly and easy
it comes on now with a weak hug, new friends made easier with less
so resourceful is it? meet you at the field, st martin and the yurt makers
in this new foundling and gruel saunas in the dark by fire by a pool
problems of staying warm and shitting in the back of a van
cheap insurance is no consolation for loss of mind and words
can i please have you all listen and tell me what I say for attention?
hand says family close, hand says scars tell, hold hand leftly, demure
this poet is in my image. this image has no words. sribble.....................
i have something for someone and wait for my food. this new vampire thing?
supertramp now. now now now now now now now. lion picks idly, right.
to say we are all hungry is equal pay and responsibility. taking word and deed
acting. honour and stories are true in the eyes. blessed in heart. cursed in thought
didnt i ought to do what we thought she might have gone out and bought anyway?
eh all?
amen
kipper
done.
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