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ron-stickson
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
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 9:19 PM UTC
Heightened Awarness
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
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 4:43 PM UTC
banana in the wood