Old Shoes and No Shoes and New Shoes

Old Shoes and No Shoes and New Shoes

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Old shoes are made to malfunction they glue them at the HOrse Hide factory they intend them to come apart when you are jogging in place on the Tennis Court see her face when the sole drops off onto the clay court is fouled with solyant green messages when she cusses the Nike crowd out to the edge of the green there is one animal seen with those expansive dollar sign Nike on his feet he is a Tiger in the Woods and in the bed he rules them all the Queens wear only threads on facebook tell us to buy smart and so we try again to get those cheap imports but only then we lose them to the chewing gum on sidewalk sticks and tears the soles of cheap glue tennis shoe comes off and everyone is poor there is no middle classic income lasting wear beyond me the Nike gets them robbed just like the 501 Jeans the hidden ganger class rules the City fast as you can say the Joker comes and takes them off your feet and sells them to get cheaper ones to wear they fall apart on poorer classic feet tell it this way what was eye trying to say in so many other words they still sell inferior products to the people with fewer money the rich pay a higher asking price a one time fee for polished goods they last a good long time it has been this way since the Romans built the Seven Hills Market Place. Tell me now its not the way they do it with everything its the Brand New Name on the can of SOlyant Green Hu Man Beans that makes it worth the price is steeped in Tea leavings chased down the sidewalk on the side streets those $666.xx Nike they glow in the dark shining in the headlights give it upp cracker boy take them off give them to the THIEVES that drive in the Hood they yearn them. Eye leave with this one thought the gum the gum the gum shoe is the one that lasts keep sticking tape and gum where sole is leaving upper canvas and soon so very soon you will have to get more money to get the new old no shoes.

EGO

EGO

EGO

every good omen

ego statistical

eggs gone omelet

entire gregarious overviews

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elevate giant overshoes

enchilada green omega

ego is the pride you never gave up to Jesus

ego is the self predication or predilection

ego is the false idea that you matter to others

ego is the advancement of society madness to the point that money is a lesser god ruling the streets and the avenues and stores you have to be working to get a job you have to be someone with a phone to call your own ego overblown egg head on the phone walking in a circle of your own making losing signal space in transitory race with time the martian rocks fell meteoric into the sea specifically Doctor Leather is phoning out sounds suspiciously like Shaving Lather is foaming out try it and phonetically when the iron ore is red and the dust of martians tread the treadle making beds of industry let me tell you all my theory of the universe for eye knoe how suns are formed and planets made and life goes on in other worlds and other words of time the ego and the Odyssey of love for the devil is lofty he rules he rules he rules 666 he wishes to rule the heavens as well as the worlds the reason the rocks have fallen in Morroco near Spain the Martians are sure the North Africans will wish to study them to see if there is a Spanish Connection to Mars. It should be investigated to see iff the Martians have invaded earth them suckers are not very tall they may be crawling out of all those old rocks now. Eye had a vision of them swimming across the Spainish divide to Spain at least they will speak Hispanic there will be someone there able to understand them. Que Pasa y Martian  ? Eye am a poor Illegal Alien from Mars do you grok water next month will be my Valentine do you grok kissing do you grok love ?

PREAmbuleaStory

PREAmbuleaStory

PREAmbuleaStory

My Buddy

composite ed.note.ed this is several differant personalities around me

He is so dumb he called his own phone number when it buzzed he answered it then he had a bad tooth it was BLUE and he had to charge the minutes then he pulled the wrong tooth not the bad one but the good one beside himself he is so sorry that it happened. He said he drinks and smokes pot because people are mean they chase him around and he has to call 911 then the police do not like to give him the ride home and he does not like to pay his tickets one at a time he waits for more that way he can pay all four at once. He lives in spite of all he does. He tried to spell SPurs on his phone and it would not let him it kept giving him spell check he said it was wrong though eye told him several times he spelled it with two Rs and it was supposed to be a Basketball. JOnes is so stupid. He is doing someone elses Income Tax Returns so he said and he cant sign the papers but he will get $$$$400. He is so hung over he told me he would see me on New Years Day and that was on January Ninth. He was showing me his phone and found the facebook app good for him but please dont call charlaxandroidoneseven on your Hound Tooth phone. He was going to get me a charger for my phone but told me it would have to wait he got kicked out of the house for being there again. He is such a sad sack My Buddy in TeXas. ed.note.ed CharlaX is editing this is unheard of a few a very few poems have additions or comments a list make it a listing

one the person across the wayside who shook his fist at eye two the person who curses told me to Get outta here like he had the certain right three to the one he should not have went there without a reason must be a case of mistaken to the two he cursed me three times before each time eye cuss him just to let him knoe he is not the God of where eye go then there is four the Buddy at the door who got his Lieberry Card with the printed Lease good Show them this PREAmbuleaStory

666 eye seen

666 eye seen

666 eye seen

it began when you were born they typed a number on your arm or on your face the human race began to take a toil upon your soul the 666 is marked into your pocket and your name is just disgrace one more mouth to feed one more space to find for you should not have been born into this Family who lives for Wine and fun. From the cradle (Birth) of Civil to the End of the World (Death) they have marked you with your Peers in mind and factoids follow you a miss demeanor all your life intact and saved but no one looks at records not a Felon they ignore the people eating books and small religions are not famous in the Barrio they only follow music and the dopes. YOU (God) Jesus made me march among the men but eye was never one of them eye would never shoot my weapons of destruction just to get my supper AT the last one you broke bread and passed out the wine is a gift and not to be so drunken apes walk on there nuckle sandwiches for gluttons head is broken teeth decay but eye will my Jesus someday in the midst of poverty in the midst of despair is where we find our God today. Find him first in hunger and an empty cup the Holy Grail is neither wine nor Bread but Ghost filled body facing Death our God still gives us life Amen. 666 eye seen

IFF

Little Bytes of Everything

Little Bytes of Everything

IFF by RudYard CharlaX Stripping

IFF.....

CharlaXKipling

IFF ewe may earn your head when all about ewe Are losing theirs and blaming it on ewe, If ewe can love your charlax when all men doubt ewe will be able too, But make allowance for their doubting too; If ewe can wait for eye and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too close at this gift ghost, nor talk to wisdom laying: If ewe can dream - and not make dreams your masterman; If ewe can think - and not make thoughts your aiming; If ewe can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same with laughter; If ewe can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knativity to make a trap for smarter women, Or watch the things ewe gave your life to, living, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools and giving all your heart to eye: If ewe can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss the dice, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If ewe can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in ewe Except the Will which says to mye special heart: 'Hold on!' If ewe can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, ' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch, if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with ewe, but only this one loves too much; If ewe can fill the sixty second minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, at least the part of it you actually own And - which is more - you'll be a WoMan, my internet penpal my love and mye Lady friend!

OK eye winn this is so good eye had this idea today and found eye had already penned this is still a Classic Remake and eye will keep it and reprint it ed.note.ed some time is saved for games