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Saturday, August 28, 2010

fred speaks

i am walking with my uncle to the airport
i am getting an abortion at the airport
i am filling my flask with rum from my uncle's urine
i am going to deepen my relationship with my uncle
i am going to deepen my relationship with my squirrel
i am feeding my squirrel rum from a flask
i am feeling my squirrel pulsate from the alcohol in his tiny body
i am preoccupying my self at this moment with the need to deepen my relationship with this mug
i am ignoring my squirrel go into convulsions
i am very fascinated with this mug
i am aware that this mug is from my uncle
i am ready for my uncle

viper await pad plot nervous shambles throw

airbus landing pad
shovel trucking around
tiny finger succcubus
dyna-fantasm sound
phallic viper overload
the occult awaits for you
pocket rocket house bag
the plot is not about fools
you see, nervous berber children
throw silver markers in shambles
nervous tic tic tic