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Redboots like an electric child
The gift his father gave him came from God
"Journey onward, Son through porcupine
And days"

was in 19 something and 5
Before the of the faceless union
In the heart of Mork and
Spit tubeless transportation

This catastrophic nightmare
Just a fart away
From the terminal decay

The
The

The head
all too much

Like a sunburn in the
The best Elvis on
The final of slaughtered Indians
On reruns of

Redboots up a rock
And it through an adjacent window
Angry looking people sat in the press box
And the lucky passers-by who
Gawking at the new

If gonna take a look
Do it by the
Question the
not

And the last under construction was my mind