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The grey raisin will not turn over pop the hood how many c.c.s doc? What voltage montage to button-popping emergency response unit watts!
Running for disco
Making like a Frisco-bound
Freight-teen wheeler
Shooting whales in deserthighway 80
Forever Nevada
I forget myself inside the moon
Looking out
I leave my baggage at home
About going
My feet are hardware steel true for moving square ahead in this world of commodities and self-perpetuating spectacles, holding dear to my feet and 20 odd piggies
Coming down the mountain snow water warming freezer-bred shocking cutting through rocks and boulders over sand and under clover
The beauty of drawing 2 lines
From one end of the page to the other
And filling the space in between in
Solid or undulating
Energy dances with Control
Chance with Soul happenings
The logic of fantasy
The mythos of truth
Concrete abstractions
Where Lantana Camara meets cornbread and honey on La Rambla all the way to Columbus' dumb weight; wave after wave of pavement rocking me is the poetry of the hungry - for the hungry - by the hungry hippopotami
I resign
The grey raisin will not turn over pop the hood how many c.c.s doc? What voltage montage to button-popping emergency response unit watts!
Running for disco
Making like a Frisco-bound
Freight-teen wheeler
Shooting whales in deserthighway 80
Forever Nevada
I forget myself inside the moon
Looking out
I leave my baggage at home
About going
My feet are hardware steel true for moving square ahead in this world of commodities and self-perpetuating spectacles, holding dear to my feet and 20 odd piggies
Coming down the mountain snow water warming freezer-bred shocking cutting through rocks and boulders over sand and under clover
The beauty of drawing 2 lines
From one end of the page to the other
And filling the space in between in
Solid or undulating
Energy dances with Control
Chance with Soul happenings
The logic of fantasy
The mythos of truth
Concrete abstractions
Where Lantana Camara meets cornbread and honey on La Rambla all the way to Columbus' dumb weight; wave after wave of pavement rocking me is the poetry of the hungry - for the hungry - by the hungry hippopotami
I resign