What I Learned In 2010

 What I’m Listening To, Pt. 2

“Lion Eats the Wildebeest” - The Lovely Feathers

 Oh sweetheart…oh, oh sweetheart, oh Painkiller Jane. I love you for your espirito sanctu; you were a child of long blue and white sundresses and garden patches. As a kid your dad held your hand when you crossed streets, so you never looked both ways. Just up into his eyes. He’d never lead you across the great expanse of a City Street without swaddling you. You’re his, his baby girl. The whole vast city cowers before his command. He is/was/will always going to be there, he’ll always keep the bad ones away…the job of men.

 Why would it be any other way? His/He’s Job to your (holy) spirit? The father, the daughter and the holy communion? *chomp chomp*

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 Jane parts her hair, parts it like water. Enough on the right side, the rest can be on the left. Left behind is freedom, because control seems right. Heathens call this time the early 20’s. Heathens and terrorists with their dynamite and gel-caps. One never understands why such would undermine a beautiful society, but terrorists are terrorists, are they not?

 At least there’s a system to deal with the detritus, amiright? 

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  We grow and learn, Jane. You learned and then grew. You ate and grew *chomp chomp*

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 Oh buoyant reality! Oh, oh minty reality!

 O O Piece of mint and Gelt and Felt and felt.

 Twee and tweak and meek and burlap. Why do you escape her so?

 What about her delicate feet disallow her from stepping on you?

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 ”I don’t understand why such difficult terrain desires to be so impossible to traverse”

         -Everyone

-diggy