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Okay What Fiend Stole Thy Body Electric

Thine distorted reflection rippled within rain maker's pool upon a midnight clear full moonlight sonata flooded shallow abyss, cleaved fractal structures of silence reverberating deathly hallow from 'ere to infinity, whence magic wand whipped out from whereabouts unknown wove disenchanting spell atop me shaded noggin more'n fifty ruffle lake suns Dorian Gray pictured here to fore, awakened from drunken stupor, whence sober self saw repulsive trouper fluid dynamic image jeer at pot bellied, dead panned, and ad libbed the mere ore image lam bent, mutilated spindled various horrid aspects of myself nine inch rusty nails impaired which, aghast at such creepy distortion i didst rear like a bucking bronco unclear how this horrid, jagged, limned paragon did wear a grotesque disfigured Joeseph Conrad lost within heart of darkness – maybe Zaire or Zulu-land, this soaked silhouette half bare from waist to head showed unmanly sagging overly engorged breasts plus right and left elephant sized ear egad, THAT CANNOT BE ME, yet upon performing self exam a glare ring outburst ensued, cuz thy once bronzed handsome physique now grist for a Joker to jeer and fodder made for television series created, directed, and executed by Norman Lear which role might be temporary for Halloween, but near lee every SINGLE day and night, thy aged dusk fraught hominid jerked, leaped, pooh poohed I ham ill prepared to accept, roistering, rollicking, rueing this Frankenstein scarred complex deplorable edifice able, ready, and willing to be tarred rather than evince flabbiness, gruesome homeliness, instance when no objection would arise to live out the remaining days of this life as the world wide web turns, spins, rattles... and voluntarily sign myself into a stew ward with (at minimum ), a ghoulish, gnarly, gummy self activated door leading to privet hedge row trimmed topiary resplendent yard cuz every cotton pickin, friggin, fingerhut lickin portal iz barred dated Friday the thirteenth with **** face on that card!

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Date: 7/26/2018 4:27:00 PM
A bit archaic but I love that surreal trippy shit!! A very mind altering flood like spell!! Love the disorienting effect??
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Date: 7/26/2018 4:25:00 PM
A bit archaic but I love that surreal trippy shit!! A very mind altering flood like spell!! Love the disorienting effect??
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