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standing someplace on earth that is disappearing under our feet
wireman, me and you knew

Angel Headed Hipsters with tombstones in their eyes searching for the Gospel of Go walking in a world that was disappearing under their feet.

as it lessens
other greatens
not by choice
better?
whos to say
I cant read catgut

what time is it?
real time
et spiritu sanctu

singularity realized
the future is now now
No need to worry about god
The speed of light is us
the spiral of infinity binds all

these day lots of peeps worried about god
i pray for their salvation
i am grateful for this sacred text box
[quote
Unread post by WIREMAN » Tue Sep 13, 2016 7:05 pm
]Re: Healing Jam?
Unread post by WIREMAN » Tue Sep 13, 2016 7:05 pm

healing
reeling
dealing
feeling
jammin
bam-a-lammin
never slamming
just enduring
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....
healing
reeling
dealing
feeling
jammin
bam-a-lammin
never slamming
just enduring
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....taneous[/quote]

my dog has given me more love
than any god
if you can find any fault in my statement
you sir/miss are a liar
thought in another is great and all
but its not doing you any favors

i killed my dog
me and billy the kid

when Jesus Suckled
Les all Lies
I am a truck
I own you

you got a dog in this fight
all ways jaming never slamming
wireman shine your light on crazy jac
with his plath fixation and a thousand deaths
jam on hammer down and jam

the only proof for the existence of god is music

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JerDdw5fVtc

ridin' right past old Santa Ana
and across the Pecos shore
headin' out on wildfire and a
flash of the everafter, gots a
meeting with the spell caster
gonna channel more than fish
wanna know why sometimes
they be stuck in a ditch, and
ya do know I never wanna bitch
just cruz along the riversude and
know that it's been one hell of
a wired ride.....yahOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

drunk and laying down letters
never sure the sentences ive unplanned parenthooded
used to delete the soon born
to mitigate the repercussions
but ive found it better to assess and accept the damage
and then move on after
with full acceptance
that I am more than half retired

first words
first read
half assed
but truth
beats me

my girlfriends dog
he licks my dogs dick
they arent gay
its just what they do
the same as you

every day a jam
a momentary toss
into waiting hands

judih

caught
held with appreciation
tossed back

and on we go
inch by inch
one step
in front of the other
it ain't much
nothing
to write home about
yet it is something
an attempt
at eternity's calling
he watches
from a cloudy perch

an eyelash upon a cheek
random sign of life
holistic graffiti

who=da-thunk-it
almost 19 years later
the jam would roll on
like a primordial ooze
this determined collection
of words
ideas
laid out in black and white
but there is no rule
against color
we tap those keys
as notions enter the cranial
auditorium
it's like musical chairs
imagination running in circles
and when the music pauses
we enter our breath
to be seen and pondered
by the remaining few