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Dog Around Dulcimer Apple
Contributed by
scooterhyme
on
Wednesday, 7th April 2010 @ 02:38:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
surreal
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It's too cool in the morning for your views just the reports from the front napoleon behind a coffee cup
a brief gasp of air my brain is tumbled like it fell down some stairs damn that was stupid when will this stop chained to this clock yelling inside throwing all the furniture in my inner room 'hi may i help you', someone shoot someone pray i want something to criticize a small trophy for my coffee the next day
I made it maybe it wasn't all so bad look I've got half an hour and the sun isn't in my eyes maybe on Thursday ill slip a beer by and besides my legs are too tired to go It's almost as good to sit and heal Ozymandias couldn't do it so i will put my faith in channels 30 through 54
I've got these really crazy dreams they never stick I hold a funeral each morning only their impressions to put away i will avenge them today today
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2010-04-07 14:38:22] (Date/Time posted on
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