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(As so it goes..)

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

[Aesop
In slipped
Fed a cycle by dilemma-debting vendetta
Escaped briefly to my apartment
Parked in the fan
And reminisce about the day I ran a mile with your in my hand
get the New York home game
With life shoot-em-up action
Thug, vagrant, yuppie, and art
game piece all included
I told this cat the earth was
He walked his beard grew long enough to strangle himself for being stupid
Brick-a-back
Spliced with that sixth odyssey
Godspeed Tequila future, be concerned
My feelings spread the land reporting avalanche sightings
While my side is flying cadavers on kite strings
I'ma never give, I'm juiced off
I'm stubborn as a thousand born agains questions
From the alpha to the
I bake the date up for my
To 'bay the traitor in the twice-forgotten favors that he
Not a creature stirred, it reaks of metal
Feather lecture chin on fish shenanigans
Recording mayhem voices
to break room
Mummified manequins with cleanse adamant
And skeleton in
This a Malcom circus, got a of fire
Just big enough to shove my purpose in a
I'm to dip dusk in a broken city curfew
the hounds and see which one can tractor trail and serve you SUCKA!
I lay the law down its belly
my foot dug in between the third and fourth disc
Yelling yourself!'
I'm the actualized data commission past tip jar donation
Been arranged, by the farfetch from stability
Took a heart pledge on
Bled the drum doser
Plow in the metronome,
Lone caddy corner to cock-eyed booster
Sensation'll leave siesomgraph away on stone tablets
To up out your future
I drifted out the main spelunking with watered down sand
But have canceled developed, America
Land of the base
Home of the triplicate character
My sorta sideways tilt called blinker
It citizens wander through ex-warrants steady
With winter jacket
I rock a lid piece
A sweat a bit to make my ends meet
willing to step into a friend's beef if needed
Wing clipper, I compassionate
Where they whine on some 'Daddy's gonna kill shit
Sucked the proverbial spoon to the parents quit apparently
spinnin casually like 'I'm an artist, please don't laugh at me'
Ok, time to the fuck down
of the wobbly system back to original form, pumpkin
You can the memoir in several dimensions
The joy of life logic, don't employ the process
Hence, plight botches

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

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

"Possible" "Conceivable"
"Possible" "Conceivable"
"Possible" "Conceivable"
"Possible" "Conceivable"
"Possible" "Conceivable"
"Possible" "Conceivable"

"That I sleepwalked out of my and went berzerk?"