-01-
The night glistens with palpable ferocity
Evening dwellers relish the discourse
Failing to see themselves as who they really are
Lost souls in a futile search
Wake up, dead man
* * *
-02-
Nothing worthwhile is everywhere!
Items all around
My thoughts are infested with filth
Gotta get clean again
SELL SELL SELL.
* * *
-03-
Weary road, beaten down and worn to the ground
Rest thy stone upon the earth and gather thy strength
to take tomorrows travelers wherever they desire
But urge them off your smooth path gently, kindly
for they know not where it will take them
-The road less taken is an adventure in the making
Help them, oh weary road, help them find their calling!
* * *
-04-
Squeeze out the juice
and pour me a tall glass.
For I wish to sip
the nectar of the earth.
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