there is a beautiful poem inside of me. unwritten. i will put it all in words someday. most likely a day quite far from now. i will wait expectantly. from time-to-time it will bubble to my surface, reminding me that it's there. always present, while quietly not existing.
i could go for a bowl of naked white rice right now.
the lord's gonna come in his heavenly airplane.
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p.s. the word verification for this comment looks freakishly simular to the word scrotum.
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thank you
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oh my!
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