A Smokey Mountain Christmas

 

A Smokey Mountain Christmas

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Eating sandwiches the true way.

Win Herry met sallli.

Bell pepper paranoia.

Holy afro teen with foreshadowing of fog and monumental found objects. 

I wish I wasn't so poor and I wish I had a car so I can go to Applebees every wednesday by myself and sit at the bar and feel strange.

redemption retardation reliability rehab.

Pineapple.

I wish it was Christmas right now (May 2nd 2024.)

Now this poem is aged and ruined.

And I'm suffering from small penis disease go fuck all of yourselves.

Everyone sucks. Happy new year and fuck summer and fuck sand.

All I wanna do is have a picnic inside and watch The Sandlot and maybe Rookie Of The Year.

The rest of world will come to my kitchen window. 

Whistling Through The Rainbow

 

Why? What? If?

 

Dumb Stupid Tequila Head

 

Dumb Stupid Tequila Head

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Mighty mighty frost bite.

Wine tips from red wings.

Searching & searching from Houndus to Glenn. ---------

Sometimes the money man doesn't make the property line equal. ---------

Yes. I have seen the spider in the window.

Yes. I do love a good Opera.

Yes. I do vibrate when my arms throw.

I don't remember your horse.

I don't remember going to my house.

I don't remember what the hate was.

Feel free to kneel and stuff me dry. Full of rosemary & tomatoes & oil & sage.

Leave me at the Longing House afterwards to subdue my suicide & make my fingers finally lose some weight. 

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