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Feb 2014
Hit a pale horse.fly
ovER the
head
wIth a
monkey.wreNch

he looked all
surprISed when
gettin' dragged
to IKTOMI'S WEB
where thaT trickster's

gonna happily slurp out
his brains and blood
and other sQUIshy fluids
THEN spit 'em back
so maybe that guy learns
SOMETHING! ! ! ! ! ! !
Death is a pale horse who
flies overhead wIth an
ugly.stench
but this ain't HIS
mythology
we ain't got THAT problem
HERE
oH WHaT?
now it's about
bein' color blind?
How convenient.
Smack Thompson
Written by
Smack Thompson  seattle
(seattle)   
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