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From: "David Winston" <123>
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Subject: they spoke to me revealing the secrets of the eternity in meaningless chirps
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lets drop out of society ride off drunk and destroy the world when we get
tired we will scratch it up in some field with the dragon and die, to live
in that moment forever
Round glass fills with wax but the wax is soft, I must sit now. Think about
the past and wonder why. 80's new wave, i understand. Yuppie.
Encased in glass, keep it coming murderer
My fetish is to have Jesus piss on me, while Marry is being gang banged by 7
Jews and a German shepherd.
Brooms for retards.
Radio Cornflakes:
I am tired, I woke up this morning. From a sleepless night of dreams. I saw
the one with gold on the tongue, and a steel plate in the chest. But that is
all I remember. I walked down the steps to find now that my stair way turns
off to the right then the left with a tunnel under it. I see the girl
standing at the top still, but I dare not to turn and look to see if she is
there. She still has the same image. Holding something I can not make out.
I went to the shower. And realized my entire house was flooded to the
ceiling. I wondered how I was able to breath, but shortly abandoned the
pondering to continue with my shower. I turned the knob and air came out
just as the water once did. I stepped out of the shower and wetted my self
off. I walked into my living rooms and who was there but Buddha, Jesus,
Kermit, twain, Hitler, and Marx. They were playing honest ingin'. Well
twain, Kermit and Buddha were anyway. Hitler and Marx were making out on my
couch. Jesus was flying on mescaline in the wall. Buddha asked me if I
wanted to play. So I played a few hands. A few hours later I walked them
all out, and wished them well. Kermit and Hitler rolled Jesus out. I went
back in listened to some music and made breakfast. I had some puffed rice
with soy milk. Just as I was about to take the last spoon full. I see John
Lennon sitting on a piece of rice. We spoke for a while about communism and
other various political ideologies. Earlier I had gotten Marx's number so I
gave it to John. I thought that would interest him. I sat at my table and
ate my last ice cube, slightly melted. I decided I needed some blood so I
went to my blood rock out back and squeezed some into a glass. Took it back
inside and rolled it up tight, I also saved some to shoot later. I then went
down to the city saw a group of rudies, they invited me to go dancing with
them. They took me to this amazing club. The skatalites were playing. I had
never seen them live before. But then again they weren't all exactly alive.
It was late now, I headed back home. I caught the 6th moon that passed.
Went to my room pulled the wings over me adjusted the legs and antennas
a bit and fell asleep.
-david
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