Goodtime Jesus

 Jesus got up one day a little later than usual.
 He had been dream-
ing so deep there was nothing left in his head.
 What was it?
A nightmare, dead bodies walking all around him, eyes rolled
back, skin falling off.
 But he wasn't afraid of that.
 It was a beau-
tiful day.
 How 'bout some coffee? Don't mind if I do.
 Take a little
ride on my donkey, I love that donkey.
 Hell, I love everybody.

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