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| tis the peace and joy of such a moment |
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| to only wish it to never end |
| Pink bunny,tis the dream of the fool |
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hey y'all itz me been awhile since
i been doin this,but fukit.
got outta the burger jockey bizzniss.
working as a trash removal technison.
or a porter in lamens terms.
The rain falls, the sirens go off. Does this sound go on forever?-Depression the bunny.
Today I was on bowlvision. If your a stoner at all I'm sure you can figure out what that might be. A straight edge on
something called bowlvision, its just wrong somehow.
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| A mask,upon a mask,upon a mask.maybe for the public only,for myself only prehaps. |
don't
slip you just might miss some importance.
some truly
deep thought within these ramblings
thats
it and you know i mean it when i say im sorry
for what
maybe just maybe i dont know.just take a moment
to smile
again it will become so very simple.theres a place
i go that
i know how to show whats on the inside.wake up will be said
wake
up.but lo behold that great snooze button in the sky! i just would like those few other minutes to process my plan for today
but how to go about it
i shall
that another time another place.
going to hell again,this week bad clown
is going with me.
some fresh comp art to bend
your eyes upon.come on folks tell me what you think, is there anybody out there?well ill try to tidy up the place,but i blame
it all on t.v. and expensive drugs.hahaha...im waiting for the end the sweet and insignificant end.may it come soon and take
me someplace else.but i write this with my love for xdepresssionx.
my muse and love
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| the world needa another folk singer,like i need another hole in my head |
screwy aint it?
brought
forth acording to the shifts within life,
it is better to dream
of what may be.
brought forth for you to wander
amongst what you want it to be
hold fast it endlessly
awaits
the hat in this picture now belongs to me, cause I never take care of myself when its cold. Heehee.
depression
just
in case:this is for
the people that want to know
me
those whom may remember me
this is not empty space.thats
my sleep
a foundation of nobody else
in this world.
something me and my brain agreed
upon doing.
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| im just batty just batty for you... |
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