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In my country animals dress better than humans. We have made gasoline free so the engines may rev our sadnesses to impossible registers of orgasm. But first I was an accomplice to an aperitif. The dog wants a baby. We chose the most vicious murderer among us to lead the revival. Our royal we became a shank a shiv an anklet modern man projected onto a horizon whistling in syzygy with train trestles of his own manufacture. That lonesome welt hollers. Expert batsmanship and singular cricket in the spleen. I toted all the mammalian dung within six parsecs to the central market. Rusty displayed spectacular skill in the capture of trash fish and they were more beautiful than they should have been his carp I don't know how to describe them had the sheen of the universal upon them he sang his joys into them and they responded with a momentary lenticular beauty the sky above the sky above. Birdy reconstructed the face of an Anglo-Saxon warrior with potter's clay and paving stones. It was ugly as hell all the holes in hell a galling public notice regarding the comportment of stars and horses and mufflers within proximity of the sanitarium. The crow-footed doctor however was by no means unattractive he mashed on my goober to empty my soul its bloated ants had been swarming in my sin they had parts of my stomach inside them they took those parts back into the hill to their queen the resultant folk song included a three tiered definition of carpe diem to erase the distance between tourist and rube and rube and rock and rock and rube and was very haunting. A cavity or stranger or its equivalent has interposed itself between us. Letters from the altar or the bureau or the stranger interposed between us. I bow my head lower than Pokey Smith to kiss Jasus on his toad ring. A peculiar existential state arises when.

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Mama absorbed all her little yella pills and then was alternately flooded with and bereft of vision. I would rather turn and live with the animals who are human we unite are all subhuman. Sooty murmurations of enclave terror. Who GET! should GET! we GET! let GET! in GET! the GET! gate GET! A truly incendiary number of NO TRESPASSING signs. Entropic divide between BLESSED and bless yr heart. A provocateur owes us nothing more than provocation Treenie said and not even that really there is very little difference between a stupid idea and a great idea. For insert for advertisement we practiced many forms of HUMANE-ISM. A cat had too many litters Pappy would turn it loose at the dump sometimes it would come back only then had it earned its misery. The sisteren and bretheren weaponized care packages. Just as I am. For those less fortunate. Without one plea. Both meth and morphine.  Unto those both suffering and/or sorry far flung ass away. CRYSTAL'S HOOKED ON CRYSTAL AND I'M HOOKED ON HER. I walked through my hipsterhood today the sun the only evangel in sight. I replaced my old donkey with a fresh donkey. The new body wash you got for us is amazing. The new shampoo thank you love is amazing. Presently the umber hulk has vanished from my imagination. 

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