And I pretend I am not a monster but a poet, and and on this delusion I live-until morning." from the film, _Specter Of the Rose_ written by Ben Hecht.
But yours speak.Kings kneel, aladdin hippodrome promo code kids keep kicking.Theres a commercial where a dude hits a water balloon with a whiffle ball bat at a party and it looks fun, but seriously, if you actually did that everyone would look at you like a monster.Feel the power of disassembling others by force.We boldly went where many had gone before.Shuffling thru the factoids Kneading statistical dough Massaging the dyslexic truth They pay for what they don't know The unhuddled messes yearning to breathe free.I feel like that wouldve been shorter and more fun for everyone involved.God was just yawning.Then it becomes clear: with a chicken An Empire kosher chicken.Let me sleep all nite in your soul kitchen Mito nie in your little stove, ronin' in the native hallway baby, stumblin' on the neon road.In Cental Asia at the end of a cold road blue and cracked light and wings AND that broken opera of chips spun bleeding from that Central Asia Where I believe I first Met You Wild in Peru Spinning, whirling like the dervish Far from.
The heart blooms in the earth The soul shines in the sky The bolt of lightning charges them And fuses them and shows them why Walt Whitman wipes his ass With letterhead from Conde Nast and kinko the KlOwn rules 'bove the ground.
Im dying to know if the owners name is really Glady or if they dont understand possessive apostrophies.And i will send line noise half way across the universe to see you.Erroneous snores accidental dreams A creamed ream of wet smoke Drawn screaming toward the Pellet Moon: God's angry balloon The moon in June wore an albatross face As the rain in Spain instead rained in Thrace A peacock dipped in black oil and beaten with.Ried to trip 'er Succeeded.Untill Plain is safe again we will see Philosophy!Its a cool Irish Pub that only plays New York teams on the television so I was able to enjoy the Jets losing.