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Grand Mal Seizure

big Yawn Productions presents the daytime drama Living Therapeutically as others live randomly or habitually you'll need a supply of 3-D glasses and I know just the guy a trailer park Samuel Becket cheeks rosy like Mr. Stalin sitting atop the dustbin of history a loafer researching activity with plenty of typos under his airbrush did we mention the amnesia mind like a document shredder but as the italicized print will indicate Big Yawn will take you back to a time when we used fact to be stupid with we were trained and armed to the arm pits for the great battle between the grunting instincts of ownership and the suicidal embrace of empaths cadavers of man and animal everywhere though the limbless victims of the empaths were more carefully arranged in rows we had to take sides to survive galley slaves of the world unite oh yeah you're already united chained to your oars and all well then don't let the trolley to the asylum leave without you the inmates are management again I banged my cage door for an eternity Tex Lester the cowboy yodeler came to my rescue somewhat Tex once played 8 ball with the Devil had to let the Devil win of course swear to God for what it's worth municipal records will prove my case they have been weaving the world together for over a thousand murky generations starting from the premise that life is an unbridled miracle yes logic is anti-coercive or is it vice versa where are my bifocals one tends to go in the direction he's looking intention being a common denominator of some influence Samuel's DOA toe tag read tried to die with a smile on his lips left only a cartoon grimace had it most of his life so it was hard to tell if he was actually dead From "Engine of Didactic Beauty" available on Amazon Artist Portfolio: http://walteralter.byethost32.com/

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