So long

So lost

In eternity

Well, you know the score 101

To one and Cell sell sell, sell, sell, sell amoebas

Cellular single cell being 101 to one

An eternity for you

Just a moment for me

With With coffee and a sink

And a half big grandma on acid

Or something like that, I don't know

Don't ask me

I don't have ALL THE ANSWERS

JUST MOST OF THEM

 

 Creatures cried and lied and died. No one was immune to the storm that bro like a fury.

It was a purple rain. It was a dark and stormy night. The tooth fairy was out of money. She took your tooth and left.

We all tried well, not really, but who the fuck are you?

What I did, I didn't mean that really I didn't life's not so bad As long as they're ICs like ice ACs, I think I don't annunciate well. Oh well down the wall down the well well down the well.

There you go all good. Have a pleasant day.

 

 I whispered

a forgotten shout

told lies to headlands

In military built buildings

   Wrote Jesus on a wall 

      The NIKE missile site

    Wore DEATH

in manicured lawns and chain link fences barb wired

  We ate apple slices

 and lemon cucumbers (I didn't have any)

   I found a sea soaked pink rose

and sherry found a rubber ball with a crack in it

I drew two eyes above its mouth

  And it talked 

We laughed and 

   Laughed 

It was a beautiful sunny

  February day

 I got stone marked a lot. I always bark.

Los bought books from pumpkin

Anarchist books Kropotkin yeah that's right

Took pictures of trees while one tree

838 sushi

Hot CD

 

 Satan seeks souls

Apply at crossroads 17 and Greenville Rd.

Christians encouraged.

Toll free 666-6669

 

 Seekman 

The Seeker

in California 

Drove a '65 Mustang in High School

Now he lives in a condo 

in Pasadena 

 TFIA Shorty

Lives in a moble mm

Mobile Home Park

in Calistoga, CA

 

 I called

On a frozen river

what year is it?

But silence

   Just a bird twirping 

       And the sound of ice

      Cold 

 And hard

Like ice is

     

 Movement isn't free

   the trial stands

forget about it

It's not worth your thought

   You've built a dugout canoe

in a desert

   With sand for oars 

      With pyramids for death

          Silver monuments

To the wild burro

  So sweet and hungry

 Ah well 

Pack the station wagon

Again

    To late night motels 

W vending machines 

And ICE

   The sand is everywhere

But no more oars

 Confirm

   Your eyes

   With special sauce

   And don't be a don't be 

Or something

I woke up

   Pleased to have 

Oh so pleased 

   The 

confirm

  Is 

in

  The rights

  are yours

So what

     Time goes by

   YouTube charges for no ads

      Plug in

turn out 

  Leave it alone 

  Go for a walk