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July 10, 2013 at 12:27pm

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droping a famous namme on humpp day dromedairy wednesday

pondoor

pondoor
for Jesus Crisis
as eye pondoor  week and theory strang thoughts rudimentary
isolated snippets eating existing whole cities is cleveland still with it is it the place to be alive
eye pondoor
eye thrive on advertisemeant
wood eye have been borne with webbed feet iff mother had eaten a duck
mhy luck
two left hands and a left handed brain
because she sewed my new blue jeans
dew eye exist eye assure yew eye dew
 eye seldom duck down the avenue is fish but eye hate to go swimming  with bow legs and drowning in haste
stupid is as stupid does the adages the impressiairio too find the negative relief
adolf hitler standing in the closet holding upp his two shirts do eye wear the gray or the brown
no feelings of any kind
android curios kudos
droping a famous namme on humpp day
dromedairy wednesday
eye hopped you liked mhy word play

Days of the Weak

Days of the Weak

Days of the Weak
the weak start on a tuesday now monday does not exist
the weakend begins on friday and lasts until tuesday
wednesday is hump day it is the only day you might have gotten work done but because it is hump day now there is no way anything will ever happen for anyone
tuesday the weak are just beginning
friday they are gone
monday never comes
thursday is the day to get some real work done

DUality

DUality

DUality

DUality

the spirit withstood the test but the toll was immense the body needed sustenance there are so many rocks why they do look like bread to me in my weaken conditioning the stone looks so good to eat but eye knoe they will only break my teeth adjective noun supposition duality thoughts collide in the earth and sky eye grasp the lightening bolts of zeus aesus he cringes his beard dripping wetter in the downpour the fire in my hand unheeded as eye looked around under me for targets prithy let me spy the angel  was the angle was all wrong the angel stood between me and enemy mine destruction is only for a god a man of mortal coil and flesh will usual wind upp dead in head or heart there is a consciousness of right and wrong some men pass wrong and keep on going to the top a maggot instead of a man full of whiskey fuddled thinking intent on causing others pain he gains only when he steals refrains and sings them in his night he could not make it in the real world althow he tried two concentric circles would allow pain hypnosis to a lessor degree he did not believe in a higher education he was very empressed eye have a topical depression this is much better then expected a tropical depression is a storm it almost was in reality it was to a lessor degree above freezing and below the clouds the rain drop duality hangging in a frosty peculiarity all of the maelstrom now gone the way of the flesh is to decay it is a problem  child  violent  world getting worse as the age restricted tolerance is off the deep end the interferon of the top heavy ogre bouncing the baby off the cavern walls what a history of anger what a history of love