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Bread from earth dirt,
Son of Socrates philosophy and Theresa’s
teachings,
Descendant of Incan rulers and Egyptian pharaohs,
Sharing b..
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Cool Daddy Mack
Leans on the corner
Ready for life to deal
its dice,
Chance left to December winds
Popped snug collars
Cover
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In the corner of the street where the blue and white bus
passes every 15 minutes, sits a fuzzy faced man who to only I, appears as a
human s..
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Sitting -Foot thumping, Pulsing,Red Swollen -Behind red flesh liesa beatingcocoon, Harboring inside it a storm of fortune,Telling life of limited ..
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I have summoned you
dear friend
Because no longer can I keep my breath.
I call you for the last
time.
So sing to me,
Play me a spinning..
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Saliva strings
stretch between your teeth as
Your mouth awakens with energy.
Tongue -- uncontrolled,
untamed.
Your cheeks blush with
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