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I awoke, got up this morn' to gliding dark and haunted fawn, and sketchy shimmering plane apart with pearl outline, obsequis art, The thoughts so settled neatly as the whisky rocks so clattered under, liquid golden cast asunder dreams a little left of field. Hands unbidden wrecked the wire rack as bottles, glasses, gems and jars went smack bang, marble floor; glass shards 'dorning feat of gore The two step shuffle took it's slice of cake, reward for shattered life. Dot's of stars and bloodshot eyes set fort between the panel skies Strawb'ry field nestleds 'tween columns cold with sterile sheen, A bowl of sickly sustenance pauses lips and throat and reachs, tense, the guts below so dense as substance grows and grows intents the pitted stone I feel, and stone in pit I reel as anxious feelings stick, Sick in mind, and mind so sick The green gobbed gremlin fear and trembling.
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Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 5:30 AM UTC
Pretty Pimpin'
I awoke, got up this morn' to gliding dark and haunted fawn, and sketchy shimmering plane apart with pearl outline, obsequis art, The thoughts so settled neatly as the whisky rocks so clattered under, liquid golden cast asunder dreams a little left of field. Hands unbidden wrecked the wire rack as bottles, glasses, gems and jars went smack bang, marble floor; glass shards 'dorning feat of gore The two step shuffle took it's slice of cake, reward for shattered life. Dot's of stars and bloodshot eyes set fort between the panel skies Strawb'ry field nestleds 'tween columns cold with sterile sheen, A bowl of sickly sustenance pauses lips and throat and reachs, tense, the guts below so dense as substance grows and grows intents the pitted stone I feel, and stone in pit I reel as anxious feelings stick, Sick in mind, and mind so sick The green gobbed gremlin fear and trembling.
Just one of those mornings
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Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 5:30 AM UTC
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