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(As so it goes..)

"At I think I was here asleep...
Is it possible, conceivable I sleepwalked out of my apartment
And berserk?"

[Aesop
In slipped
Fed a cycle by dilemma-debting vendetta
Escaped back to my apartment
Parked in the fan
And reminisce about the day I ran a mile with heart in my hand
'Tesants get the New home game
real life shoot-em-up action
Thug, vagrant, yuppie, and art
Free game all included
I told cat the earth was flat
He walked till his beard grew long enough to strangle for being stupid
novelty
Spliced with sixth pack odyssey
Godspeed Tequila worm future, be
My feelings spread across the land reporting sightings
While my introverted side is cadavers on kite strings
I'ma never give, I'm juiced off
I'm stubborn as a thousand born agains questions
From the to the sand
I bake the date up for my
To the traitor in the twice-forgotten favors that he bled
Not a creature stirred, it reaks of subway
lecture journalist chin on fish shenanigans
Recording mayhem voices
Benefit to room
manequins with future cleanse adamant
And in cabinet
a Malcom circus, got a ring of fire
Just big enough to shove my in a circle
I'm known to dip dusk in a broken curfew
Release the and see which one can tractor trail and serve you SUCKA!
I lay the law down its belly
With my foot dug in between the third and disc
Yelling yourself!'
I'm the actualized data commission past penny tip jar
Been arranged, made by the farfetch from
Took a heart early on
Bled onto the drum
in the metronome, home
Lone caddy corner to cock-eyed booster
Sensation'll leave siesomgraph stabbin away on tablets
To up out your future
I drifted out the main spelunking unit with watered down
But canceled developed, courtesy America
of the free base
Home of the triplicate character
My sorta sideways tilt called blinker
It citizens through ex-warrants steady bleed
dilapadated winter jacket
I rock a crooked lid
A sweat a bit to make my Wookie ends
Pacifist willing to step a friend's beef if needed
Wing clipper, I compassionate
Where they whine on some 'Daddy's kill Ralphy' shit
the proverbial silver spoon to the parents quit apparently
Parasol spinnin casually 'I'm an artist, please don't laugh at me'
Ok, time to buckle the down
Side of the system back to original form, pumpkin
You can catch the memoir in several
The joy of life logic, don't employ the spite
Hence, your botches

"I don't know got into me
I didn't mean to all that destruction
I'm sorry...so sorry"

4x
be the big
F-L-A-S-H-F-L-O-O-D,

"Possible" "Conceivable"
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"That I out of my apartment and went berzerk?"