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Gliding King of the Boulevard

AND Jesus! Like-licking lollipops gliding King of the boulevard of spirit dreams and I licked-like sticks like the wooden cross across Life Oh Mohammad too, who knows where he's taking me--somewhere I want to be? Like my best friend and religion is a sidewalk with many souls walking the path toward diminished dreams of an afterlife dry-glow-stick lick so I'm taking my best friend who knows all my buttons; pushing love and my shadow-affair life IT'S where I rest my head just me and a ballpoint pen-Head called "Me" and it's my Soul. :: - ::

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