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this means nothing in particular,
within that sense its circular,
hospital machines beep and squeak,
feeling
the vibrations, slight alterations
accelerations and mixed preperations,
space satellites and nuclear stations.
mind
vacations and sweet sensations.
negative postures fight positive structures,
distances closing and opinions dowsing
for approval,
this means nothing nothing, nothing means everything,
same old sting in the tail, coffins wrapped in nails,
sane
men locked in jails, everything comparatively pale,
a king and a queen, inbred hill billy fun,
do something destructive
son, nothing to know what i mean,
emptyness passes by without a fuss, on his way to catch and ride, and lay under
and beside the wheels of that magic fame bus, its a nubile crush a manic rush, a dissapation of truth and fact, with seemless
tact,
night vision spies, embedded via night vision lies,
its a matter of taste and clarity, its a question of sense
and charity. tumbledown sensibilities, vulnerable possibilites and fistfulls of vitamins, dopamine and oxygen poor old boys
never been the same again.
i just want to be like you, obsessive manipulative, semi hypertensive,
so defensive fights the world in the way of the pensive, im so caring, wont you care for me, please let me know..
you, oh you will, oh you wont, tell me you do tell me dont, tell me im wrong when im feeling more than alright, i dont have
to listen to anhy of you and the pathetic gloom, from a bland old room, handprints on the floor and footprints on the ceiling,
a window frame can play as an escape, from his embittered state, some just want to create some just want to control, you can
play the fool, you can have it all,
spoilt little children hide, spoilt little friendships die.
REJECT AREA
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