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she was  a    .   stripper  from             |            birth   & she is       evil,   remember           that  stupid,  sweaty,  sacred,  simple   gypsy                                         talking  ____________ how    she      sat  all   |    ****   ____________             playing a           roll   she   _____________                   .                         lived   to  ______________ wear        ________________         /     the         modern         plastic clothing    /    thin   music   rich   in the          wind   blowing              free  the            nubile                                            virgins in their      thong         ******* & rubber flip-flops         ;        she's                gonna change clothes    :        turning   holding  her      |     stockings        caught  on the                  ground,   my *****                           is a genius                  & I   smoke               girls from the bottom   telling   my        lover she's       alive             & her       toes   beat the    .    computer   at            written   witchery;                  hairy   warm   sand  .           asked   the                      Jewish   watchmaker              _________ what           time would        mankind's   _________          waves   become      straight   &            _________     stand   still in the park;                        _________             put a         bra   on the kid  & cover her               ******  w/  society's   fingers   of    .                 stranger   feelings; her           teeth       chattering in the      subterranean        winds      .     .          __________ invisible   as           alchemy                           __________ in       the           sunlight  \\  speaking  of       __________                quantum  mechanics      &     .         __________                     calling  it      revolution   is very        Christian; the          walls are          older than the   |     spirit-news   of               the new  wild                        painting   at        midnight;  breathing                          Southern Comfort               &     making                       magical    sound s to call the     .         goddesses   forth         who       fell   down n the           hills;   my      mistress                 going up in    -    torrid     flames              mankind's computerized    .    guns   understand     .    the alien          machines                                           ___________         meeting     |        .           hidden   behind a  ___________           wall of    vintage                               **** ___________         imagine                the  twisting                  rains              & winds                            __________                          that                                still  .                                         persist   in                old             .       *****
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 11:06 PM UTC
Lamentation on Old *****
she was  a    .   stripper  from             |            birth   & she is       evil,   remember           that  stupid,  sweaty,  sacred,  simple   gypsy                                         talking  ____________ how    she      sat  all   |    ****   ____________             playing a           roll   she   _____________                   .                         lived   to  ______________ wear        ________________         /     the         modern         plastic clothing    /    thin   music   rich   in the          wind   blowing              free  the            nubile                                            virgins in their      thong         ******* & rubber flip-flops         ;        she's                gonna change clothes    :        turning   holding  her      |     stockings        caught  on the                  ground,   my *****                           is a genius                  & I   smoke               girls from the bottom   telling   my        lover she's       alive             & her       toes   beat the    .    computer   at            written   witchery;                  hairy   warm   sand  .           asked   the                      Jewish   watchmaker              _________ what           time would        mankind's   _________          waves   become      straight   &            _________     stand   still in the park;                        _________             put a         bra   on the kid  & cover her               ******  w/  society's   fingers   of    .                 stranger   feelings; her           teeth       chattering in the      subterranean        winds      .     .          __________ invisible   as           alchemy                           __________ in       the           sunlight  \\  speaking  of       __________                quantum  mechanics      &     .         __________                     calling  it      revolution   is very        Christian; the          walls are          older than the   |     spirit-news   of               the new  wild                        painting   at        midnight;  breathing                          Southern Comfort               &     making                       magical    sound s to call the     .         goddesses   forth         who       fell   down n the           hills;   my      mistress                 going up in    -    torrid     flames              mankind's computerized    .    guns   understand     .    the alien          machines                                           ___________         meeting     |        .           hidden   behind a  ___________           wall of    vintage                               **** ___________         imagine                the  twisting                  rains              & winds                            __________                          that                                still  .                                         persist   in                old             .       *****
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 11:06 PM UTC
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