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To…

By September 22, 2007No Comments

To”¦

A data diet

Microsoft fix

Easy money

loveless sex

To rubber love

Dolls and dicks

To”¦

coherency and consistency

prophecy and fallacy

La di da and tra la la

To”¦

the pretentious and contentious

dictionaries of meaningless words

wordless meanings

To”¦

nothing making ”˜sense’

and ”˜sense’ making nothing of it’s predicament

To”¦

creative bankruptcy

loaned ideas

banking

and wanking

To”¦

the borrowers and the wheelers

the stealers

and the dealers

that offer us the opportunity

(for a fee of course)

to piss

our bliss

from a window

on the top floor

To”¦

The playful and wishful

The dreamer

and constructive schemer

To”¦

the ranger changer

who rides about the planet with a pistol of love attached to his hip

To”¦

finally educating ”˜sense’

that the world is indeed a more ”˜sensible’ place

when viewed from upside down

To”¦

oh fuck! and luck

quiet nights of solitude

in the dark , alone and cold

and happy

To”¦

sharing beds

and banging heads

till there’s blood in the eyes

To”¦

the unpredictable

undecipherable

unbelievable

To”¦

The remains of mystery

still existing in our overrated

over written histories

To”¦

the newly formed restrictions

placed on my contradictions

currently informing me

I’m no longer allowed to change my mind

Or size, or weight, or height

anymore

To”¦

the recurring nightmares

and fears

blank pages, arid pens

empty ideas

To”¦

hippies and hip peas

and peas with hip displacements

To”¦

growing old with increasing folds

and retreating hairlines

To”¦

organs that surrender

after growing impatient with the heart and brains on going quarrels

To”¦

labels and lapels

sown to my chest

printed with my name

face with a frame on

To”¦

the bizarre and macabre

the senseless and absurd

To”¦

the idea and the herb

the sentence and the word

for aiding me in this glorious

and profoundly

stupid expression

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