Proletariats of the World, Unite!
plong of hibbet will solo Mrs. Dash, Mrs. Dash surfing Pierre Loti's eyeball
nymphs,
how many licks to get to the chocolate moustache heart of a candied medusa head
on a stick?
Won
2hooo
Thrrrreee
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3.
Owl-Jesus-Frankenstein on a Motorcycle Espresso machine.
We are having a cigarette down by the old landslide factory.
Baudelaire is shaving his armpit on tv. (because of an infected zit.)
the chirping of the eagletts is soothing our latte p-coats
the wind is James Dean in DC comic colortips.
Earth seems like a rasberry nipple-hymen
wearing a trojan helmet
just waiting
a Shuggoth picnic basket
a perfect little white noise Pomeranian
in a lacquer black rocking chair
poor little thing
one foot is jade and twisted
and some drool is hanging off its crooked tongue.
