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   Something happened at the split of pages 33/34 it was INTRAVENOUS JESUS a la BOTOX in my calves

   Saturday, October 14, 2017

   Comer Corner the cluster and come hither,
   Or I’ll be your anointer not your appointer
   pointing fingers over pints of pilsners
   Fisting and Jostling you’re a deco I can overthrow

   Uprooting the grass so I’m mowing
   Adjoining and foreshowing signs of preggers
   All the beggars — feed this man with a sign
   Baby coily oiling at Sunoco breakdown

   Toileth with Lois Lane-eth announcing antagonizing anecdotes
   With the disjointed smoking poles from the top down
   Acrobatics to do this or that with a rat-tat-tat-tat

   A clogged toilet we’ve got a clogger of the logger that’s a voider
   Flamoyant but obeyant and reading minds being clairvoyant
   Crushing a lonely Ant — loyal to the Queen generating offspring and there is no situation as Mr. Blake jokingly joshes that The Situation is going to give Snookie a cream-pie

   I’m the TaLLer footballer with resolvest revolvers revolving on an Y -axis

   I solveth the riddle when I play the fiddle with a paddle

   Fixing the intermixing, I try,
   begging people to stick to their own race when making babies

   Everything is going to be good and circulating the body with customers GETTIN DE FUNK OUT, OF HERE with all honesty

   Before I adore with four I snore when a plane and soar
   I swore I’d be a whore in the days of yore oh Scotty Dore
   But then again maybe it’s all at the store
   Pour your core to the more-more-more
   With a lion’s roar I score by the shore for sure
   Me singing “Singapore” for all the world’s poor

   But I’m the ambassador who you abhor
   Like a counselor in Ecuador
   Or
   Afford
   I’m a hoarder on TV
   With a Ford in the driveway and oars in the boat that stays afloat
   Cut the hull with a sword
   The S- word oh Hess with Tess and Tia, Mama Mia onto you I know what you’re trying to do to me and I do not want sex with guys I’M NOT GAY and I have only loved women. The last time I went to a mental-hospital I had a gay fag black roommate I didn’t like him but I have a caring feeling while reeling in a bass I can feel pulling, tugging the line trying to avoid being reeled in. Alas

   No mas and I’m thinking still and but if only and loving myself with a belief in the God I experienced inside of my ex-girlfriend on the second upcoming of a SWING INTO THE UNIVERSE where I saw nothing was going on so I just floated away from Earth then I continued flying until I saw my landlord’s face with his beard in white and blue like smurfs, like God Mike helped me but I didn’t need to be saved and the face I remember is like cool arctic colors with hologram effects which predicts that holograms ((( not the Illuminati ` ` ` Good Lord I won’t touch that guy I’m straight and I love beautiful women God let me ”’give them life”’ where ??? but where oh Brutus you brutal butch bitch who’se focusing on the Focus Factor that is still sold on shelves at CVS and Vitamin Shoppe mmm those itty-bitty adult appendixitis symptoms symphony with me walking waking hours of my day that aren’t fucking many no not at all ”’Look what you made me do”’ and I love this writing when I’m singing in the fucking sky real high- so high I hit the GLASS CEILING WOMEN in the Workplace ` ` ` but not like digging coal that would hurt a girl’s back when she’s gripped the shovel shaven pink puissance that’s a real French word )))

   I feel this

   But si mademoiselle your maxi-pads it was early in the month at that time when one of my girls continued to be as nice as possible to me despite her hormones, I remember it so well I want my hundred page copy and the 33 page masterpiece that my-enemies deleted

   My flow was uninterrupted and the season changed in my writing where I didn’t trip but it was Heavenly like LSD before showed me but it wasn’t mine a friend got it

   I remember something happened when I reached 111 pages and I want that to happen again when I’m not fucking around haha lol I ”’do what they say”’

   DO WHAT I SAY AND BRING ME JESSICA TOCCI AND CARINA RICCIARDI FOR ME TO BE WITH AND TALK TO =D

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