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Howard Blooming Me-mes

Memes! Angels, aberrations of opposition super standing overseeing you, The screamin' heebie jeebies. Yo, where you wanta go, you axin me we just go with it, the flow 'know? What I mean is, are we memes or mes or messes of yeses gone all johnny rcome late-rotten scarred scared, some thing not so far from sacred when you put your mind to the whole idea of life being at all. Thinking this is not easy. We are Able. Our belly's living waters cry out, you are your brother's keeper, yes, you are. Be leavin' that be, I am is, and you is, too. When you apprehend the meme named war. That meme has led the me-me mob for as far as men remember, but now, machines remember for us, all the facts, just the facts, ma'am. Why'd the d go into a comma, Pop? Welt (Duetch, bitte) Enshaung, glaube ich, vie leicht, aber are we ever going to filter out these German bleed-overs? stay tuned, next week the meme beacon is pulled down, who shall pre or post or ex maybe vail, travail, like trip wow, I hate being a 20 year old vet back in the U.S. of A. FTA All the way, Airborne bullshit, Herman Hesse Bullshit Jorney to and fro the east to west, and soon, et cetera. Siam is a mere myth now, eh? As the Narnia thing not called a heathen lie was allowed allowable in mere Christianity. I've only seen the English POV's on PBS, they may be filtered through feedback, meme belching bursting bubbles from new wine 'nold vessels about to plode into eternity, singing along. Thank you, very much. May I introduce, duce, intro duce, y'gittin this? Duce means 2 if you see e squeen between, you see that? Fun. No reason for fun? Who here, now, believes that or, no, bees leavin' those lies be told? Hunh? Y'know? Watch man, waht of the night? See, what I mean? All this from me hearin' some guy say, "Come and see, like that was okeh. For any body, n'me, too. Thinking, as a past-time, is pointless. You know, if you act like it.
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kenpepiton
77 / M / Pine Valley CA
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Written by
kenpepiton
77 / M / Pine Valley CA
Published
Aug 20, 2018
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Reading Howard Bloom's (Audiobook) for about the fourth time this week, while continuing the Radioman Chronicles pre-see-quel dilemea. I think epic poetry is seducing me.

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#lucifer#principle#wisdom#sacred#scarred#scared#victory#peace
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