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ron stickson May 2014
Green radiance surrounding atomic red
Twist and tie through the fabric of time
Mind visioning a corpse in its bed
A sole luxury without a fine

Acquiring a will
And possessing a mind
Let go and be still
For there's an answer to find

The day will come
When the disease will parish
And vibrate a beautiful hum
To such a day we will cherish
Short and sweet. Got bored so I wrote it.
ron stickson May 2014
In a broken down hut
In the middle of the wood
Nor pizza hut nor Squirrel's nut
Can calmly describe that, that could

And somewhere within thy
Lies a seemingly twisted fate
Where two old hags bye and bye
Will simultaneously copulate

It would arise my suspicion
Should there be a banana
and henceforth there be a petition
To Outlaw that Repulsive banana

For one to see into the future
Monkeys would be granted intelligence
Causing bananas to nurture
and my brain to be punctured by a fence

If you still can't see
That bananas are a fruit
Then I guess you will have to ***
While gassing toot toot
Written when I was naked getting ready to take a shower.

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