Little Mandy Harris has grown,
flowered and shown
that she was always worthy of the affection
she thought she should.

But something's wrong.
All the men, they haven't done it just yet. They couldn't see her as she sees her.

But, she's the manager.
And, screw it all, Danny the bartender has never been to Philly.
This week "we'll get the same day

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Feverfew and nearer still the antidote for heaven.
If Justinian had had it.
Had had had while had had had had,
We'd all be math illiterate
And, and...
And I've had it up to here with magic.
I've had it up to here with Spanish.
No, wait.... Politics and banishment
Young, young man.
Screw the establishment.
Or something like that.

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She is eminently
and evidently
emotionally
heavy.

patently
and endlessly
empathetically
lacking.

flee or fry
fuck or die.

all of it means nothing
unless it means...

She is endlessly
and purposefully
sonically
grating.

furtively
and mendaciously
spiritually
crushing.

forgive or cry
or cry or cry.

all of it is nothing.
to solipsism's

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de Gaulle is going...
de Gaulle is gone--
on a lark to Babylon.

He ponders:
Hates when his midmorning shit
hits the water like buckshot.
How far in the air will it take?
To get my sorry ass
to Babylon?