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Suffering Succotash

Censorshippe is a dead horse naying. The first thing you must do to survive this world system is to ignore it and do what you must only do survival. INterstate Commerce. There is pipes laying in ditches from Bangor Maine to Maine Florida and back again they weld them with sticks taken from the back of trucks from Maryland. The pipe has come from Spain the water that will flow is from the River Styx. Suffering Succotash. The money from the revenue of truck drivers mostly does not reach the thuroghfare of main street dining halls they empty out at happy hour no one watching mincing dancing men whom came from San Francisco ponchoes at the ready eye while norsemen with flex steel expose the trucks while full of garden hose sometimes make it to the highway off of main a few more blocks away they unload it in the alleyway. Boxes full of suffering succotash stashed behind the forklift there in rows to be unloaded at the grocery. Came from Old Mexico. The sky is dripping oranges from FLorida and New York has them now in temperature. Rubber is from Firestone. Gasoline from texted asian lands. Markets linned with video cameras to catch them bandits up from Argentina land. Cuba sends cigars and cigerettes from Camel land. LLama leavings from IraQ open signals come Iran to Maine again. The Jigg is upp the Die is cast the worm is turning over a new leaf at last the truck is stopped not out of fuel but out of time the driver fast inside. The Company on the side of the truck went out of Business in 1979 the tags say Oklahoma they look suspiciously like a truck rental moving company like Budget rent a truck he cant be serious where do they get this stuff why do they park these things near me. Suffering Succotash. His reefer is no diesel his time is now his own the trailer it is long and nothing frozen in the hold the refrigerator silent in his new found parking zone. When the troppers putt him on the scales it reads. And then they sniff the cloud of dust formed from the baling deep in side the truck is hidden in the packing they was carefull to have lots of it they tear the labels from the locking pinns are gone. SHOCKED. Suffering Succotash. They find a note. Scrawled with perfect hand is just a URL hastily drawn with my own pen it says http://www.poetrypoem.com/charlax7 go read this poem then meet me soon in Jesus Heaven. Suffering Succotash. Survival again. SIXteenDayshasApril.