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Post by thefleetsin on Jul 4, 2017 16:56:10 GMT
and the rockets dead stare
as the psalms bursted into what could have been construed as rainbow collars we all sat mesmerized as the dollars were expanding in the bank accounts demanding the ledgers be balanced at any and all costs so we annually toss caution to the wind as once again binge away our sins as we pretend ours is a blood lust worthy to transcend our inner cavemen.
sjw 07/04/17 inspired at this very moment in time by the continuing cycle of repetitive congratulatory behavior patterns.
from the 'binge series' of poems
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