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[bodytext] => Toilet paper hung from trees Cake batter Splattered on the concrete Shaving cream Slutty nurses Champagin rooms Two many options Gets me claustrophobic If your anorexic It sure doesn’t show it And the monster hanging all over you Sure does know it For my sake I hope they blow it The massacred of eye screwing in the closet Carved pumpkins Wimpy musicians Head on collisions Rash decisions With consequences There is no intermission No recess from your senses Just go with your best guesses And gather what you can from coincidences This is not your castle There are no princesses Except her, on the counter Waiving her wand A crown for her alter A clown who knows now better On the ground the piles litter The gutter is closed The parade shoots down the road Transvestites in drag Or so I was told The young boy rots his teeth On candy he wasn’t supposed to eat The plethora of sugar handed to the ADD Has got them all in an uproar of hidden cures to HIV Or the answers to juvenile delinquency Dressed like a fool you can be as smart as you want to be Eggs thrown from the sixteenth story balcony Cracking sixteen feet in front of me Hitting the nose of a passing by old lady Wheeling her cart, from the market where she shopped Oddly For toilet paper, shaving cream and candy They should stop laughing, this isn’t funny Or amusing Conversely, quite disrupting To the flow of the winds in the evening A glow that I must be receiving In heavy traffic a taxi cab winding and weaving Headed for the next red light And now Im heaving Vomiting From the pit of my stomach Because the grit that surrounds it Now that I think about it I must have been dreaming or I would have found it _______________________________________________ ____________________________________ [comments] => 5 [counter] => 401 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jyssvw [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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