-
some'll talk of subtle Thirst --
per the words of burning Hunger..
..others talk of utter Yearn.
its
irking Curse'll burst a Bubble.
some'll talk with humble Class --
of
static Tones n phony Numbers..
..others talk of punctured Glass --
casting Stones n throwing Punches.
some'll talk of hunching Backs,
shattered Bones n broken Rudders..
..others talk of ones who Crash:
the
tattered Boats n smoking Rubble.
some'll talk of subtle Worth --
per the words of hurting Others..
..others talk of under Earth --
in
third deGree -- beneath the World.
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some'll talk of subtle Thirst --
per the words of burning Hunger..
..others talk of Wonderland --
magic Herbs n purple Colors.
.
i
"felt like putting a Bullet
between the eyes of every Panda
that
wouldnt ***** to save it's Species.
i
wanted to open the Dump Valves
on
Oil tankers
and
smother all those French Beaches
id
never get to See.
i
wanted to Breath Smoke."
- Cornelius
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