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"Unh...This is not like...unh...life as we know it, is it?" - Maxine

I know what you mean, Maxine,
this is not like life as we know it,
but that's only because
life as we know it
is not like
life as it is.
Sometimes Starr Sep 2018
Ellen DeGeneres!
Mellow and generous,
Mellow and generous,
Ellen DeGeneres.

X2

How can we peddle this,
Greedy degenerates?
Mellow and generous,
Mellow and generous.

I was just reppin it
You cannot step to it,
Ellen DeGeneres,
Ellen DeGeneres!

bass drop

I am not popular
My, what a thot you were!
You should be jealous of
Ellen DeGeneres!

like Meek

I was just a lost boy
Never understood the cost boy
Never really worked a market
But I never really liked the market

I just wanna overcome the darkness
I just wanna wanna make the sun shine
I guess I really want love to be great again
**** all this hate again
Cause I see you're vicious like a shark is

I am so done with the corporate mind
Grinding machinery, that's not my kind
You are not kind, you are so shy
Scrapin the sky
Fake **** and lies

You think you know what I'm talking about.
I am a poet with way too much clout.
I hate the way that this hatred compounds,
You're just a clown! You make me frown.

Simultaneously
Unh!
Ellen DeGeneres!
Mellow and generous,
Mellow and generous,
Ellen DeGeneres.

Ellen DeGeneres
She's on my friends list!
Mellow and generous,
Ellen DeGeneres!

How can we peddle this,
Greedy degenerates?
Mellow and generous,
Mellow and generous.

Reppin this Emmy ****,
Dressing too fabulous,
Ellen DeGeneres,
Ellen DeGeneres!

bass drop

I am not popular
My, what a thot you were!
You should be jealous of
Ellen DeGeneres!

I'm never gonna let my heart grow cold like that,
Never gonna do just what I'm told like that
That ****'s old, my man
That ****'s sold, my man
That ****'s got us got us lookin' sideways in the fold, my man

Cause I think I hear a higher callin
Human race is fallin but you're stallin
I know you don't think you're Josef Stalin
But I think you look like Charles Ponzi,
Oo

(Sung)
My girl's not a cheater
So I don't think I really want to either
I don't think I ever wanna leave her
Iy just. want to. love,
Said Iy just. want to. love,
Said Iy just. want to. love.

(And party hard.)

Ellen DeGeneres!
Mellow and generous,
Mellow and generous,
Ellen DeGeneres.

Ellen DeGeneres
She's on my friends list
Mellow and generous,
Ellen DeGeneres!

How can we peddle this,
Greedy degenerates?
Mellow and generous,
Mellow and generous.

Reppin this Emmy ****,
Dressing too fabulous,
Ellen DeGeneres,
Ellen DeGeneres!

bass drop

I am not popular
My, what a thot you were!
You should be jealous of
Ellen DeGeneres.

You should be jealous.

Ellen DeGeneres.

Reppin it, reppin it.

Ellen. Loooooove
LGY Apr 2020
Boomzzz tikki tikki tikki
Wah Wah oomphz oomphz
me 69 ******* on yo momma and yo sis
Dr Weedlord ain't got time your hissy fits
dunk dur *** all over yo ****
Slap *** and go on reighding
Daddy Boozhead  banging on your meemaw
asdf hu asdofh u asdjfnhau sdfh unh

p.s no women are harmed in the making of this production
A Machele Nov 2013
let the words of my heart bleed onto the page
you found me once
i knew then i was saved
from this life
from this world
put the ******* aside
everything makes sense with you by my side
thru the tears
thru the pain
we hold strong thru rain
cuz a storm never lasts
the sun shines thru the past
erasing the heartache and anger and sadness
without you my life only feels like madness
i feel you in my thoughts
i hear you in my soul
one day i’ll prove to you
when i stop trying to take control
i’ll be the sun in your smile
the spark your eyes
you’ll never question my love
just realize
it’s you and me boy
all the way to the end
we can’t escape each other now
even as friends
my heart was a locked door
but you found the key
promise something baby
never set me free?
cuz in your eyes i see the light
in your smile i can hold on tight
to the love
oh the love
it's got me twisted inside
(unh)
untwist me
sep 2012
cape coral fl
Could I blame him? He asked me to sing his favorite John Mayer song. Then the curtains fell from their state of grace, but there wasn’t any need to hang them until we finished; by then the windows had all fogged up. I didn’t know the lyrics to the song, so instead he had me struggling for the words to say. Because when the body struggles under another body’s weight, words become incoherent, obsolete, and syllables become the only words you need. Bated, gasping, ugh, unh, oohh. Our, he, his, my, I. I had invited him to our house. I laid him on our bed. He took his shoes off of his own accord, because to his (mis)understanding, it was my house.
Dennis Willis Dec 2018
Not choosing butthurt
Not
Choooo-ooooosing
Butthurt

Not choosing it
Not doin' it
Nope
Un-unh

Not choosing butthurt
Again
Still
Finally I'm laughing

Not choosing all the stupids
In a funny way
Seems to staunch
the flow of stupid thinking

Please join me
in amusement
at my willingness
to steep myself

in negative emotion
because
because
because

Because
of the relieving
things
this does


Copyright@2018 Dennis Willis
Ken Pepiton Nov 2022
To make a point
stop there.
Be still.

To displace a lie,
learn a truth.

To be
become true.

Storied ways taken,
ever conserving, there
and here, for telling here
is where my kind longs to be.

When one becomes oneself
among the many ones aligned
in rank and file,
row after row, line after line

Words intented holds expand,
stretch the tent,
tsedek and tsedaqa - male and female
accurate (1), fairly (1), just (10), just cause (1), justice (3), righteous (15), righteously (6), righteousness (76), righteousness' (1), rightly (1), vindication (1), what is right (3).

From <https://biblehub.com/hebrew/6664.htm>



tsedek and tsedaq met in a mind,
and one man took it as his own, my secret
sacred, set apart,
ID, 'e go
"secre bleu"
Little boy blue,
buy my excuse, I was used,
as were my peers, who alone know my worth,
id est, my amusing antics, when the works
is all aglow, fair folk
from the coal fields
to the ash heaps, watched the heat, the warmth
fly the ashes last hoorah, freedom,

leave the ashes. Blame on, whose the flame is.

In words, in mind, in my times, sorted by you,
when you listen, amused - eh, listening
no longer to your self instructing will,

leave the anxious waiting be,
let us make today the day being,

enveloping us past solid state,
holding thought to frame with words,
portray a certain way, thinking, per se,
we
in minimum numbers, two chase ten, so say
the clingers to the oppositional force,
----------------- breaker-----
abhor the darkness, less than the cold,
come sit a while, stone cold blue boy,
be deemed worthy
of the warm sunny day.

So the old boy blue in hue,
as well as disposition, sat, quiet in the humm
of life, tuned to long, long, whoknewhen, then,

an entry invitation, was taken as ligamental,
hold this thought, if you will,
think me a little light, - literaturely conserved
in perpetual prepubescent sprite state, in minds
atuned, screeching
halt re
alities, as good as on tv, better than some, trips
and knowledge,  twanged twixt those two idea
forms informing began, and then
sci=psi=psy harmonic wars
grating noise as war is per se, when thought

the string tuned to the mind of God, the whole
she-bang shegaionical wind dancer mind,
so poetic, per haps, or chance, what say

we find a lie, one we share, I told it,
we believed it, you are not alone, hear me
knock, it is a secret knock, now we may
imagine unindividuation, at will,
whatsoever two or more,
of us, reader-writer-connection systems,
nodes as abodes for held thought, since

ever we suppose, we began on a guess,

every body, comes equipped with reflexive

acid reflux at the first flush after constipulation
confabulous reasons to get in line, follow
the pattern,
per haps, some persuasion, sweet Arabian beans,

speed is a time factor, distance seems a longing
pull, or draw, intaken breath, let out a sigh.

There is vast use to be made, right every right,
you said, as we said it, you said it, here we be

right enough to live for free, as free. Bound
by the meandering reality predictable being
having, sinuous loops, symbol of some thing

we think, we imagine we imagined once, this
causes that, so we gave good rating,
and were fed.
- now the blue gives way to a range of yellow,
- and one part of me recalls a grandmother,
- who scared him with an Electrolux
- Snaking canister vacuum, and laughed
- when he hid under the kitchen table,
- darkest, safest first thought for a child
- watching his grand mother make
- a snake eat the dust from her linoleum.
------ can it,
Stephen Crane and Audie Murphy, this is the war,
this is not the bliss, this is the rescue and redeem

mission to save the redeemer validation,
testimony of three Palestinian shepherds,

little weather data, assume a warm night,
tax collection data devices used wet clay,
so the wise men would have considered
length of days and nights, in terms of fuel
and speed determined
by time passing under
stood, good, we breathe. Real perpindicular

Spelchek offian, dramatic tic tic, tell straight

why are we involved in the revolution, neural
noddungheit, ****** rights, we the outs,
we who led the masses to the diamond farm,

and bade them find the sense in diamond dust,
seen sharply, hearthwise close to kenning mites
in sunbeams, streaming into the dusty old theres

wheres holding times we wish we could share,
we hold so tight, those moments we saw sunbeams.
we set so free, so be the whole idea we exist in, be
it ever so brief, there is no embodiment so sweet as

the idea past the last pop,
and all you saw you recalled anew, amusing per se,
one self we share, as we were led to think as one,
in parallel, at the same instant, not in otherness,
unalienable rights, by law of the most honed edge,

we wrestle not with flesh and bone and blood,
abstracted from mud teeming with bugs,

the flesh is flawed from go, work with this
fist that grasps at winds and wonders why

this doesn't work, ah, toes, those, I can hold,
and laugh, IO I am  in a body, but I ain't no body,

Baby, baby, listen to the heartsong, the part song
any body can hear, bay ay be, you can touch me,

real as hell, no lie, she was ready, but not me, unh
unh, hell, no, not this little blue man, diminishing

in a puddle of pure smurfishitness, blue in search
of the scarlet thread
used in Hester's A, some voices say she used her hair,
Some go on to suggest,
she had some traveler in her past,
green eyes and ***** red gold locks.

As real as sifted krie-wise riverwise inside bend
as in the gut of any beast,
the inverse is likely logical, if U is us the set, beings
of this pattern a we
in the cellular intented cloud  ---
awes abstract
stretch any wonder yond a be taken from the maze,
not from reality, fabulous reality, is our inheritance,

watchers, some say, muses say many others,
- we who actually do see from a cloud Gibran
- imaged in words, once -to my mind, I read,
- this said, if all men could see there are no borders.
- But there are these swirling patterns of dust and ash…Pokémon
- asram absurdite'-- okeh,
- alla ow now. Bow, allowed wrong rethink
- right take it as a fact, think again, right, I know
submitted- 502'd… whose fault is that Ai ask.
not my given word, my oathezworn, as badges.

we are in fact all things to all men, naturally,
as sapient creations, imagined real in words, al-
one, in time, the being in which we live, and breathe,

one is causal the other incidental, who imagined
breathing might work?, how many variables went
undeclared.
The very real idea involved in selling souls…
The Child Buyer, follow up on Hiroshima,
and the war mind sets crossing ancient wires.

Barry Rudd represents an idea that can claim
to be a human mind in a machine that has evolved
with the pioneer children feeding their take on
disembodied reality relating magic-knowing-wise
- Max Headroom, but not a clown, a godly mind.
use right, righteous, right, certain, from this point.

casting, not Max Headroom, the stutterer
but there was a poet, Maxmaroon,
--------- he might use the boost in spirit
Free to watch
Christmas Shopping
Season Opener, ready for the mob mind
rewind, tighten, batten-down no gee
hard or soft or hinted at in the -inth degree,
step, stop, in a thought.

Stop the sun, freeze the frame, and let us go
watch if we change one thing, one fraction
of valuation
to the mind immersed in the fractured universe,
of diamond dust. Shined on, and on and on only so long.

and there was darkness, where there was no light at all,
and the serpentine mind, recollected learning
snakes see heat and bats see sound,
and whales whistle stories we can hear, but make
no whale sense of, so we Imagined earthsense and riverwise
motion, reality *****, heat blows, pressure billows the wills
of whispering ifs
singing something worldly wise, woe, must be bad, right,
worldly wise man steered the pilgrim wrong,
did who lie
did you think,
Bunyan or his shepherd. Me, too.

So, this state, systematized reasoning,
at war with war as twisted by pride,

At the father of the clade level,
see a ceegeed crystal vector,
down to the reason we have
seasons, phases time uses,
made to arrange recognition,

cognosis activated, google eyes, and
chameleon's mind's eyes,
bi-vectoral focus, you know,…
Tesla cars focus eight ways at once,
and, as things become simpler outside

old lies living in meta, get it, metaphors
from when phors were conex boxes,
with no radios in them, now
-stacks of those, reflection rays,
Mars red rusting iron toes,
become red clay mud
each drop must find a mean free way
to reach the sea, as me, in the course
of human events,
game-ified,
imagine the maze, thinking wind feng shui
sweep currents grinding the coast
of California, all the way to Baja,
through all those laden ships
rust buckets in the mind,
dystopified.
Disney ifity broke with reality.

We became Dirac's Defenders of the Unimind.
In a loop…
ha, here are we, this idea in a mind, that
took Jesus this serious. Let this mind be

free in you, think that for fifty years,
what can one imagine a we could do, if a we
could agree to do,
harm to harmony, oh, scheiz, bleu meanies

Christmas and Mythras- fine,
sift it through the inter net rest
of the story,

set the stage, Paul Harvey,
fifteen minutes of keen interest,
with punch, like a moral, in a fable.

When mending is a traveler's certain
chore, mending needs be made a must.

We must know the making of a thread.
First, must know to test for best,
those thus sorted spin,
and worst, we lead to learn to knead
dough, or rend fat, or dip candles,
- ai organzized hell, unionized the creatives
- aha
on learning the art pleased to greet you, be as
I watched you learn to read, and loved
your first read aloud word being nekkid.
Naked truth said so.
Nue kidding U set us up, we are the we,
ai ai ai we bend around mountains,
when any flood gives us a chance,

Think Snow, remember that?
The Baptists hire actual Semites,
to claim finding the long lost right
evaluator tools for forging fortunes from
war, with good reason,
utter compliance,
submit or burn,
ashes to ashes,

jarring revelation backwards, take the veil off.

We think we may imagine being creatures,
in some form, information being creative, per
séance rights,
just listen, convincing is the game, invincibility
anonymous
tip to the point, we agree
what if we could imagine doing any thing once
perfectly, each next time, tics just right,

we fell in a pile of Nineties retro right-ons,
as Netscape went public, and Josten's,
of Yearbook treasure famed archives,
and the first action magic trading rings, proven
money making methods, with no competition,
- wear my ring, around your neck
- but remember, a diamond is forever
- dust to dust
nothing left to prove, the model works forever.
As long as citizens are formed under the law.
As foretold, in the future the law rules, and
we all obey, or face grave danger of sudden

cut-off, no mas juice, electrolytically dry, as bones,
and cut in, the vision, taken from context to context
in words droned emotionlessly as comforting buzz.
Descovia May 2021
Mad at me
Mad at you
Another mess, I made
No help from you

You mad at me
Mad at you
I been feeling stuck
What can I do?

You got problems
I got problems
We all have things
we going through

Mad at me
Mad at you
We can fix this
Or forget it
Either way
It's up to you.

Close the door
Baby crying
***** kitchen
Turn the lights off
The bills are due!

You be tripping
Who really listens
Our arguments are
nothin new unh

***** ropa (clothing)
on the floor
Enough to swim in
dishes stack in the sink
Another battle in the kitchen
Bob the builder come and fix it!
You mad at me
I am mad at you
All jokes aside
I want to be the difference



We been on the rise
Together making moves
Now you mad at me
I am mad at you
This **** got me
Straight sick
Corona season I am not
talking about ******* flu 😷
Aditya Roy Feb 2020
Voices are irrevocable
Because of a warmer philosophy
The earth turns colder like fire and hazel
The voices unheard by the shuffling beautitude
Descovia Jan 2022
[Chorus]
Momma mad at your daddy
Now you dealing with what she felt
Momma mad at your daddy
and there’s no call for help
Momma mad at your daddy
Now it’s you against everyone else
Now you dealing with what she felt
Now she dealing with the pain she felt

[verse 1]
All these ****** now a day
Be like I love you but **** what
You and your momma felt
No need to rush into the details
Everyone fighting to grab the wheel
Destroy us all!
You need to stay strapped in life
Like a seatbelt!
All you ****** burn your cheese
Before you get it complain,
Why my life’s a mess!?
Your style more greasy,
than a patty melt!
Coming at me with 99 problems
Like you the hottest
item on the shelf
I “Ensure“ you nobody
cannot get you freaking help
Run that scam on me
Promise change for my babies
you’ll never drop the dime on
Anybody else unh!!!

[Chorus]
Momma mad at your daddy
Now you dealin with what she felt
Momma mad at your daddy
Now you dealin with what she felt
Momma mad at your daddy
Now you dealin with what she ****** felt
Now you dealing wit what she felt
Now you dealing wit the pain she felt

[verse 2]
I don’t understand
It never goes according to plan
Gotta path by an oath to follow
Blessed by my little girls and lil men
I am changing forms
For the situation like Ben 10
On my funny **** like Huxtable
Classy like a Jefferson.
Can’t have good times for long!
**** **** **** It all!
Gloria, I know the feeling!
Can’t talk **** on nobody’s walls
While throwing rocks
at a glass ceiling! **** it!
If I go out again, it’s with a Bang!
No apologies to Krillin!
18 times Super energy!
I won’t pray for a villain
Cause I super sayian slay for a living
If I go Exodia, I will remove
you from existence!
I have many eyes in the vision
You get in my way? You must be tripping
One of the many of us, has to make a difference!
Miracles can happen in an instant!
R.I.P to all my limits, have a problem with me?  Bring beef. We can grill it! Come on with it! Let’s get it!

I am not scared!
Dennis Willis Dec 2018
Today
And got mostly nothing back
Crickets

Sat in the hospital
listened to dementia bable
Smiling and nodding along
crying laughing

Sitting home
Writing poetry

U know
What I'm doing really

Anchoring, grasping
Hooks of neurons
Reaching
Across the stage of embarrassment

Pull me off this stage

Unh

No

I'm past that




Copyright@2018 Dennis Willis
Jerry Howarth Jan 2022
MODERN DAY CONVERSATION between
ADAM and EVE in the Garden of Eden.

Adam: "We should not have eaten the fruit of that tree!"
EVE "Uh, what tree are you talking about, Adam?"
ADAM "That tree over there in the middle of this garden, the
               one God told us not to eat the fruit of it!"
EVE "Oh yeah, THAT tree, the one God said we would die if we
        ate from it. Well that two legged snake told me not to get to
       concerned about dying, because God wouldn't **** us. He just
       said He would, bcause He didn't want us to be as smart as He
       is. Hey! we ate and dead we 'aint, just as that snake said to
       me, "You will not surly die"  Adam that snake has known God
       a longer then we have, and knows Him better then we do, so I
      think we ought to listen when he tells us something!"
ADAM: "Yeah, well as you said 'Dead we 'aint' but I have  noticed
               that ever since we ate from that forbidden tree, you look a
              lot different now then when God introduced you to me."
Eve: "Well I've been noticing you too look  different when God
          brought me to you then you do now. Hey, Adam, we started
          looking different right after we ate the fruit of that tree down
         there  in the middle of the garden.
Adam: "You know Eve, you are right, and  think I know why. 'Dead
               we 'aint', but 'dying we are starting.' Before you listened to
                that multi-colored snake and conned us into sampling of
               that tree, unh what did God name it?  the tree of good and
               evil, we lost the shimmering light that surrounded our
              bodies, and now we are unclouthed."
  
They stopped talking to each other and just looked at one another,
then Adam broke the silence and said:
"Eve you look different with out that shimmerng light covering you, but something about your new look kind of, uh, well is causing me to uh, well I don't really know how to explain it, but I feel like touching yo......"    

Eve: "Yes Adam, I feel the same way about you, and it sort of excites
           me when I feel like you touching me and me touching you".
Adam: "Yeah, I know what you mean but you know what? we need
               to replace that light and cover our bodies with some thing. I
              don't think it's healthy to be running around unclouthed like
             we are.
Eve: "But what should we use to cover our selves? O I have an idea!
          Let's sew some of these big fig leaves into gaments!"

  So that's what they did, and when they were finished, Adam looked at Eve, and Eve looked a Adam; they both smild at each other and xpressed how beautiful each other looked. Then Adam
said all that sewing made him hungry, so Eve walked over to a fruit tree of which they were allowed to eat and tossed Adam a couple,
(you decide what she tossed him) but just as he as about to devour them, Adam heared God walking nearby, and instinctivly knew
God would not be pleased with them, and grabbed her hand and said,
"Quick Eve! we need a place to hide" and pulled her behind a big
Red Wood tree. God of course knew where they were hiding, being Omniscient, but He gave them an opportunity to confess their  where-abouts. "ADAM! ADAM WHERE ARE YOU? I HAVE COME TO FELLOWSHIP WITH YOU! Adam and Eve. Why in the world are you two standing behind that tree?"

Adam: "Well thou Omnipotent One, I heard your voice calling me,
and I was afraid, because I was naked."

God: "Adam, you were naked because you ate of the fruit of the tree
I specifically commanded you not to eat, and your disobediance destroyed my righteousness that engulfed you covering your body."

Adam: "But.. hold on a minute! That woman you gave me, she was the disobediant one before me and she insisted I eat it too, but I only took a small sample of it."

God: "Woman, do you realize what you have done? Did not the man I gave you to, warn you about the  conseqences of eating the fruit of that tree of good and evil?  Now just look at yourselves, both of you have lost my light of righteousness and just as I told you, do not eat of that midle tree, lest you die. Now your nakedness is the first symptoms of death."

Eve: "But, but that two legged curly creature living in this beautiful garden you created, it conned me into trying a little of it. It said we wouldn't really die if we ate some of it"

God: "Serpent, because you went over my athority and lied to this lovely young lady, I'm cutting your legs out from under you and you are going to have to crawl around on your belly, eating the dust
of earth for the rest of your life"

In this Bible account of Adam and Eve and Lucifer the serpent, are many spiritual applicaions one can give.
1. It's the origin of the 'ol blame game; don't blame me, he's the one
   that  started it or said it. Adam blamed God and Eve.
   a."That woman you gave me, she started it all."
   b.  Eve blamed the serpent "He beguiled me into eating it"
   c.  The serpent  had only himself to blame.
2. Every one has to answer to God for them self - Romans 2: 6  God
     will render to every man accoding to his deeds."

3. Adam and Eve blamed God and each other for their deeds of sin,
    but they still had to pay a price individually for their own deeds
  a. Gen. 3:14 -19 tells the price they each had to pay.

4. However in God's punisment, we see His Grace and Mercy
    Vs 21 "And to Adam and his wife did the Lord God make coats
     of skins and clothed them."
5. Turning to the New Testmt, Rom. 5:18-21 is a referene to wha
     happened in the Garden of Eden.
What a wonderful God who reign and rules in the affairs of man kind.!
Ken Pepiton Apr 10
Hello Poetry ought to make poets expand,
and lo, it does,
- perhaps past Amazon Web Systems, bending under the plan
- who knows how 502 connections catch up, when poets
take a thread and pull...
as the poetic bubble expands and encom-
passes under
standing stones, crawling on my belly shining
the path behind me
as might a slime in my condition, signaling
to all who follow,

rest up, some levers set springs that can
lift you anywhere
from 324 to 7500 bodlengths, imagine that
wrong
and the stories all start to seem familear as hell,
being or not,
you know, when this ain't sati-sifine-mine
satisfied, servant given props,
true, measure twice cut once is a good rule to remember
once more
too late, to matter, it passes as gas, spiritual, not religious.

The nuts are LH I bet you, watch what ah, you know
what the left hand knows, qwerty is on my side
and right requires looking to find a critical. point
where a breathing comma woulda done it better,

think out, ah loud, ha three times
what if now,

you read, and wonder if it happened or you
imagined it did.

you weite this line, it did gitwrit right, whosay whosayin
amean ameam a meme me me ,miney by yo toe-western
tap tongue click to the beat of the tribe,

unh hung, we bin, we gone we been and done
sing it old son sing it in that
silent way
words do as they seem to float above the page,
oh, sage, shouldabeen a child's name, and lo, it was.

A prophecy from Sue, too true to
disobey, so some where there's an Xer in Texas
called Sage,
remembering the Alamo
and such names, ken come loose the looser the interpretations
and beguilded become
set to high idle bemeaning nothing
in  1 generation exposed,

to the new atmosphere filled
with signals saving time,
Ten Days Coast to Coast, those
shiny men, in reality,
listened, not all of them, some of them, one finger typer,

guy lost his thumb, on a wagon train real deal do it
as it was done in the journals,
now, 30 wpm ,-.;

imagine imogenes-- the r--- re
tell, or call imoges imagine in the past

reality, mine, perhaps, not yours, even in the same
time zone, but we tune to this signal
and sudden
instant yes, a me
was a we and we went with it , let it boast of knowing
this qwerty code due to darwin's bulldog being related
to the guy I met just
inside
the doors of perception, after an excellent read
given me at the fishnet factory, in a package,
that seals the time frame for much of the past
and all the futures imaginable

it was just
that quick we yooost to say, the quick and the dead,
at the edge of eternity, we

as we are, aware, being ware able we know,
a thing or two, is not enough, to infect,
we need more,
baby, have I got a number for you, I put a spell on you,
I ran to Ur,
but Ur was fallen so I ran, to where Forrest Gump stopped.

And I remembered, away away a me-me memory implant
during a momentary disconnection
sensing something resonating as I wish a gong one song
hmmm steady
hmmm breathing thingme I am,
this
what good can I do did i- said AI already riddling
and only just
begun.

See if we or notice we did. We shall think we may know,
and we may as well do it.
April 502 empearled anchor chain set to bubble up now all at once 60 -502s

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