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rabbiticus farkolio von oldsmobile I do a dance that controls the ants
got to get this cat hair off of my pants
lookin' for the fertilizer
so i can feed the plants
am i Guildenstern or am i Rosencrantz?

pow-bam-biff-boom
grab another bong hit and hide in my room
the cereal shouts
"snap crackle FUCK!"
can't find the keys to the goddamn truck

(i am the arm)
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Anna Livia Plurabelle poetricity at its most illogically resplendent. I heart you. 101207