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creativesoul
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the curse

Post by creativesoul » September 4th, 2011, 5:20 pm

when he spoke
the thoughts like scrambled eggs
in anger or envy or hatred
the cancer in his throat grew
he was a mean little scrawny boy
could not resist being a total snap case
yelling at power tools
women and people from canada
his north carolina redneck just keeps packing hunting dogs up his ass
but he is unable to catch his prey
he thinks that yelling at people places and things
is acceptable
that throwing someone that is ill out of his ugly 1973 decor home
is worth being insane about
what is really the truth
is we do not have control
over anyone
but ourselves
let me show you how we do this thing in native country
we do not have to use weapons
just pray for the healing
you will see the inside of the person very shortly thereafter
if they have coachroach medicine=step on them
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---

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