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Post by thefleetsin on Apr 3, 2018 15:56:21 GMT
across the cultural divide
to this day, perusing over volumes of pressed four-leaf clovers is still more productive than being raised a pasteurized war child.
propped up by a genghis khan brand of bile. where trophies of decapitated appendages littered the landscapes. and plutonic power was one long gas filled shower. masquerading amid the smiles of those same folks you swore allegiance to but now would rather screw you as light bulb into tomorrows headlines news.
and you're still wondering why dylan thomas opted for booze.
sjw 04/03/18 inspired at this very moment in time by the apprentices fluttering around the sorcerers.
from the 'bewitched series' of poems
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