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Plastic Ono Blow-Up Universal Church of Togetherness

This is an unusual write for me 'cause the title came first. We shall see where it goes. Blows is a loaded word ifya think on it. Having thought some it goes that without blows there'd be no us or them or me or you blowing whatever clarity we can get, whether through charity hilarity or long-haired hippy freak bed-ins to realize the thing we've named purpose.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 9/4/2011 1:02:00 PM
Strange and very interesting write Nancy! I love reading poetry like this!
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Date: 9/4/2011 12:15:00 PM
Materially so. Truth lies in. Thanks for sharing. Touched. bl
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Date: 9/4/2011 7:40:00 AM
Imagine! Tony
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Date: 9/4/2011 6:07:00 AM
this is bloody good, liked the words that flow , without blows there'd be no us, hippys surely be nonplussed, xo babe
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