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boxing gloves wear thin all washes cars when you shop, throw your money at the cashier and tell them to go fuck themeselves (always leave a tip) Brass horns and shoes have very little in common I can untie a ribbon but I can't tie a bow I can tie a tie and untie a tie and tie a knot in a bow I can ride a dragon, but there are no dragons There is a dragon but you cannot ride it Get OFF the MIRACLE ROUND and look at me up and down quivering eyes slackered jaw reddish brown hair and shifting iris eyes the flowers that abound whenever you smile get lost in the miracle each the juice of the tree die inside be born each day get found in a focus ring and a coke silent bob don't me mad boo. the well was hit by a falling star I wished it never happened the world fell apart your face ripped open, then for two whole seconds birdmad was standing in the trunk of a red car looking down on me. Have I been sucking on exhaust? Did this man hit me with his vehicle, and he is now standing in the trunk to escape the blood, smiling? escape, and just like in the movie when I woke up! I was a painting, it went drip drip drip But I could hear sounds, someone beating on a saggy drum, waking me, waking me, waking me fuck!
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