Tuesday, March 27, 2007

tapes and scattered paper lay on the floor

old:::::::::::::::::::fashioned


"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""men


of typerwriters and pipes

are dead...just dead nothing heroic or sad


now some new breed}}}}}}}}}}}}}of beast/man

has come along


and wiped his ass on anything that was

good and had depth

and the masses


################^#^**(^*^&%$^%#^%#$^$#%@#%$^&SEE

only shit

they eat and love this

shit


b/c


its fed

to them
what other choice do they have
but to believe the great writers of our day

are liars with sp3ll check

and dancers of deed dirt and poor langauage

this is the

revolution


@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ART
is


alive
in back rooms and chat rooms

but the street is still crowded
with the poor

and the hotels are

used to degrade

the arms of many fallen great men

and we sit taking it in

like the seabreeze
we're forced to believe

that a many stars
it

took to get to the moon
was


worth climbing for minutes
and endles-s--s-s-s-::::::::::::::::::::::::::i'M RAMBLING

AGAIN ABOUT AGING
AND AGONY AROUND ASPHALT
AND ATMOSPHERE

CLOUDS CLEAR CONFUSION
......(oh those last lines are a hint of bad writing)))))))))))))))))))))))
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$say one message in three

w
o
r
d
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CASH COWS COWOR

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