Thursday, August 26, 2010

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Here, bungee would redound
Usually, more than often
Not nice, so
Always jumping but necessary.
Oh, you need a fix? Take a walk,
Fool, evening breeze advisable
Don’t walk your dog unless voluntary.
Riding the unicorn, what a fun idea
But have you tried this;
A nuclear implodes! Yes,
Desert terrains in your guts
Heave and pant. There comes the Humvee
RUN! You get basic propulsion
But the necessary strap may snap.
But that’s dangerous, lets play game
Don’t play with fire.
Let’s go heliskiing over Baqra,
Only in place of ice, sand dunes stand bare
It’s better than Aspen, dude!
Did you say nuke? Was that a knock?
What? You already back from your
walk? What happened? Where’s the dog?
You stupid suicidal fuck! I said voluntary.
Now the dog is dead, wait till Bush hears this.
No! Not the biblical Bush, I mean the burning one.
Like oil and blood in one’s hands, ablaze
Like in a magicians’ skit, it’s awesome!

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