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Tarotty
Fickle fledgling reveals a wizard in a toga Togachu in homble bozers talks tokens Taking wisend ends wise with walkers Through forests of trouble and weekender Talkers. To make to mako intake tobacco smoke Breathe out the wind out and otherwise Sympathize with my wide eyes cloak blinking Blindingly stinking she sees with knees Bleeding. Tambourines colored tangerine clang toms Skin bombs breaking song they intervene Long lengths of legato between chinks in Stogmato because its really in votro that they Carry away. My seamstress, oh mistress, don't distress or Stress in this, instead could you bless this Listy mess christ! In
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Credulous Cat
Credulous cat What's a matter with that? Nothing I say, Nothing he says Credulous cat Why so troubled My mind's in a bubble No it's not. No it's not. Credulous cat I think you are fat! I am so fat he says So he goes on a diet. Credulous cat You can eat what you want I don't know what I want You want some fresh cream Credulous cat Sociopolitical agenda. Mraow? Exactly. Credulous cat Why don't you sit? He goes in a frenzy Because I am it. Credulous cat Yeah he says Nothing. Nothing. Credulous cat Oh I love you Then please feed me too! I do and I do. Credulous cat At night you must rest But I sleep all the day
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Telebold, Telebolder, Teleboul
Breathing is difficult to do when you have your nose plugged and a finger in your mouth. Aside from a choking hazard, you're also positioning yourself to be summing alien intelligence, suposidly. Think of children who hold themselves in concempt. They pout and squeel and mess themselves until they are over whatever it is that they once was angry about. My point is that they may put fingers in their holes (noses and mouthes that is) in order to probe greater questions like "what is this?", a question that is crutial to developing our mental capacities. It is a question that explores what is alien to us, in other words foreign, and it makes th
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In Empty Ocean
A naughty speck cracks flesh into wanting Suchers like chains hold a clasp Wounds are like dogs, always needing Begging then forgetting hypocrite dogs A product of short memories like shells, Discarded but remnant. A dog's mind is like An ocean, vast and open, leaving its shells On the shore. Open wounds crevacing spaces Of pressure, illicit anger or maybe embrace. Getiing angry because you care a great deal, Perhaps even love, perhaps even want to Have sex with, some jelly angerfuck wanting, Cracked flesh spreading, drawing water in Sucking pressure, life and memories Into discarded shells on the shore.
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Stegasaurus
This is a stegasaur, its makes a noise in the swampy backwoods of a dried up creed. A feast is presented to the beast, ten virgin stegasauri waiting for his thick meaty rule. But then, a brontosaur comes to claim what is his, the dried up creek is home to a latent power crystal that the scientist dinosaur can use to fuel his time machiene. A fierce battle ensues, many bloody corpses are strewn about in the mad brotosaurus' wake, for he had a single goal to overcome, having did that he would have to face an even more difficult challenge.
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Tulaby
I'm so drunk right now and I have to travel home, People are asleep because they feel the same way too, They're waiting for a bed to cradle them to sleep, Without regard or knowledge to the problems of the past, I want to take this moment home of enjoyment everlasting, But like all things impermanent, it all must come down crashing, The moods they feel nostalgilent, the moods they feel okay, The mood that makes me want to live is the mood I try to remember. So home I make my way toward across treacherous terrain, When the moment comes when I am home and softly in my bed.
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Preachy Deachy
Don't believe in severed heads, all the hype that has been generated by the media about how we can't reform our hearth. Don't believe in Mexican suchure, those togomen that blast their horns of rebel and culumnious strife. Don't believe in Africa who puts the white man dog-down, supremancy is a human condition that is color-blind. Don't believe in crap music, feelings are free, art is a taste of wasted time, everything you do is a waste of time. Don't believe in psuedo notions of them, they say, I heard some people, some people say; they do not exist. Don't believe in imaginary things, even the ones you concoct. They will find a way of i
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I Want to Go Swimming
If feet are pills then I want to go swimming Small pellet floating devices beam me adrift Little spongy eggs ensure my safe sojourn Between my legs, these buoyant capsules Take me to the deep end, the pressure chamber For I don't fear to sink when I have my pills My precious escape to the other end of the pool
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Lines Are
These lines are everstretching Zooming by in blurs of burnish Streaks in the window travel In the oposite direction Black lines mar the surface Of a much larger invisible circle If space is curved them I am Traveling in a larger circle too Everlasting black white and grey Lines circle about the window In a frantic dance contrary to The direction I am moving against.
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Tarotty
Fickle fledgling reveals a wizard in a toga Togachu in homble bozers talks tokens Taking wisend ends wise with walkers Through forests of trouble and weekender Talkers. To make to mako intake tobacco smoke Breathe out the wind out and otherwise Sympathize with my wide eyes cloak blinking Blindingly stinking she sees with knees Bleeding. Tambourines colored tangerine clang toms Skin bombs breaking song they intervene Long lengths of legato between chinks in Stogmato because its really in votro that they Carry away. My seamstress, oh mistress, don't distress or Stress in this, instead could you bless this Listy mess christ! In
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Credulous Cat
Credulous cat What's a matter with that? Nothing I say, Nothing he says Credulous cat Why so troubled My mind's in a bubble No it's not. No it's not. Credulous cat I think you are fat! I am so fat he says So he goes on a diet. Credulous cat You can eat what you want I don't know what I want You want some fresh cream Credulous cat Sociopolitical agenda. Mraow? Exactly. Credulous cat Why don't you sit? He goes in a frenzy Because I am it. Credulous cat Yeah he says Nothing. Nothing. Credulous cat Oh I love you Then please feed me too! I do and I do. Credulous cat At night you must rest But I sleep all the day
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Telebold, Telebolder, Teleboul
Breathing is difficult to do when you have your nose plugged and a finger in your mouth. Aside from a choking hazard, you're also positioning yourself to be summing alien intelligence, suposidly. Think of children who hold themselves in concempt. They pout and squeel and mess themselves until they are over whatever it is that they once was angry about. My point is that they may put fingers in their holes (noses and mouthes that is) in order to probe greater questions like "what is this?", a question that is crutial to developing our mental capacities. It is a question that explores what is alien to us, in other words foreign, and it makes th
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In Empty Ocean
A naughty speck cracks flesh into wanting Suchers like chains hold a clasp Wounds are like dogs, always needing Begging then forgetting hypocrite dogs A product of short memories like shells, Discarded but remnant. A dog's mind is like An ocean, vast and open, leaving its shells On the shore. Open wounds crevacing spaces Of pressure, illicit anger or maybe embrace. Getiing angry because you care a great deal, Perhaps even love, perhaps even want to Have sex with, some jelly angerfuck wanting, Cracked flesh spreading, drawing water in Sucking pressure, life and memories Into discarded shells on the shore.
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Stegasaurus
This is a stegasaur, its makes a noise in the swampy backwoods of a dried up creed. A feast is presented to the beast, ten virgin stegasauri waiting for his thick meaty rule. But then, a brontosaur comes to claim what is his, the dried up creek is home to a latent power crystal that the scientist dinosaur can use to fuel his time machiene. A fierce battle ensues, many bloody corpses are strewn about in the mad brotosaurus' wake, for he had a single goal to overcome, having did that he would have to face an even more difficult challenge.
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Glowing Dicks
Totalizing narratives, themelic bold. Vegemite on bread never tasted golden fries. Horror movies break old fears like a glow stick. Glowing dicks. Freaks of holocaustic nuclear oven mitts. Baking is like a game; it takes time to make. Excellent theories are broken down by logic and motifs.
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Get Thouse Nonces RAP
Creatish block, b locking my veins, music plays staying the same Round agin dingo toys in the attic, spining round in circles like I'm going frantic Until some strange tune harks up some slow noise, it breaks the wind like I'm playing with the boys The seat's making my butt itchy, I think ill have to take the creeam bitchy Great lakes and castles are marking the enterprise, I gots to make connections and sever the old ties Making a fist to the air like some  sort of rebel, but all we're doing is saluting the devil, hell Is gonna pay for this inhumanity, slaughtering humans in epidemic insanity My rhyme's like aperthid, I cleanse them a
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Two Strange Twins
Tulliver and Tolliver are two strange twins, they used to shock the neighbors by taking their rakes and heging the yard with topiyary animals, they used to play piano for seven years but they just quit. It came time for the recital, and none of them knew how to play the piano, it had been too long. The only thing that either of them could do was take their lessons of cutting grass and making noise with ordinay instruments. It was a disaster to say the least but the important thing was that they had fun.
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Tulaby
I'm so drunk right now and I have to travel home, People are asleep because they feel the same way too, They're waiting for a bed to cradle them to sleep, Without regard or knowledge to the problems of the past, I want to take this moment home of enjoyment everlasting, But like all things impermanent, it all must come down crashing, The moods they feel nostalgilent, the moods they feel okay, The mood that makes me want to live is the mood I try to remember. So home I make my way toward across treacherous terrain, When the moment comes when I am home and softly in my bed.
A Beautiful Death
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The Thinker
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Death of the Artist
Roland Barthes said, "Death of the Author," and society said, "Hey, why not?" They didn't actually kill them, and it wasn't just the authors, either, though there isn't much written about the artists in those early days. The theory was to pretend that there was no author, to better separate the text from the experiences of the writer. Of course, that's impossible to enforce. So society went the other way. If they couldn't separate the author's experience from the text, they'd separate the author from experience. It worked well, at first. What author or artist wouldn't leap at the chance to live in a commune full of no one but other artists
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I heart you. TURTLE!!!
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Thanx for the :+fav: on :[link] :D Sorry for taking so long to get back to ya.
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:iconravesplz: better late than never, :iconthanks4fav: :icondeathhugplz: on Sun Runner in Mar, very much appreciated indeed.

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:icongwompplz: A HUGE thank you for the :+fav: dear! So glad you liked my work, have a lovely week! :iconteamoplz:
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Hi! :wave:
Thank you so much for liking my art! :heart:
And a big :glomp: on you for like my art so much that you want to :+devwatch: me!!
I'm really glad and honored!! :huggle:
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and sorry it took me so long to get back to you ^^;
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