sliding with the forces of my cytoplasmic ways
love hearts in the sand
slipping through my fingers
like the time and the destruction
sliding around the corners
weeping for the keepers
click clack
scritch scratch
twirl whirl
curl hurl
twist swist
'tis now
always has been
ever will be
knowing someday
forever one day
smooth as can be
tight as a flea
speckled heart
somthered in white dust
hovering on the dusk
dear old bat
sucking my blood
invade my brain
puppy wanna cracker
got rocks in my docs
until there was no other day
endorphins seeping through
my oodles of noodles my
wackers of crackers
my suitcase full of fruit-lace
-d with morphine
amphetamine twilight
through the crucifixion haze
pluck them out
flash...high...offf...left...right
wrong night sorry...
moonlight race...hibernation
fluffball mace.











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Obladi Oblada life goes on
This too shall pass
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what difference does it make? when your heart is dead, and all you can feel is pain...
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"Spears shall be shaken, shields shall be splintered. It is a sword-day; a red day, ere the sun rises!"
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By the pricking of my thumbs,
something wicked this way comes....
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