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Thoughts In My Head
Poetry, Songs, Thoughts, Whatever is on my mind at the time
It Made No Sense
It was like leather sticks with mushroom coating.
Like cow tongue licks with weather side roaming.
A naked watch that was watching me.
A lever to pull that grew like a tree.
Slowly but surely the muscles were fat.
Uplifting but low...the owner was a rat.
Sold to the corner where the slobber sets in.
It's wet and smells bad like a few.....of our friends.
It was like a condom...
That was made out of stone.
A cracker of wisdom that was so damn old.
Like crows it was...
Washed with no rinse.
Like me it was...
It made no sense.





 
 
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