There always comes a point.
It's like a sharp tooth Arrives.
An upside-down Mountain stabs
the crown of your brain.
I took three or four sips or shots of rhum and vodka.
One tastes of a sugar cane plantation in a place like Jamaica.
The other of a heavily-used toilet, like a port-a-potty.
So therefore the happiness is high tide.
I step up from the blue carpet den to the orange tile living.
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No one asked or never ask who will, I don't know or care, If I do you let me know,
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We rest and Heal, the Personhood of the Free State, Free Persons, Heaven for Ever y One
The End
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