samedi

thank god for food (random thoughts, but what isn't? it's all... rnadom...really

it's saturday - we have to listen to recordings-
we have to record the sounds and music
of water flowing down a stream

it's an image

everything is

i don't believe, in  what  i  see
i never reply                                                                                i'll never reply
i don't believe, -lieve,   in   what   i   say

a silver case a flower a sun
WASHED down the rain
the heavy rain...
...
...
...
...thank god for food


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my throat hurts, my insides smell terrible
 imagine those hard nipples
your breasts are so big,
they are  so  big
her breasts are big
like big the cat
hey kitty
you're  too  young  for that


(as the sounds
of water  flowing down
(what...are...you...........
say, what, are   you?...........
(not that i care,,,,,,,
ain't even asking king king king
how i don't care
but buuuurgeeer kiiiiing
--the burger queen, queen, queen, queeennnnn....

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pretty scary                  everything is                    and         i'm          scared           of             i'm   scared   of   you           of     all    of       you              you             you            you             oh     a   ny    way way    way    

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