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SLICE OPEN MY SOUL
Examine me; slice open
my soul
penetrate the subconscious
thoughts
pulsing thru my veins
detain; desist; take me in
for the interrogation
Induce me to confess
my sins
since they thinking
coerced confession is okay
I confess to smoking
Marijuana
on a near regular basis
and I drink more than
I need
and I lust for many women
some I even play with
I know it’s a sin;
I know
yet I do it anyway
It must have more worth than we know
And to this I say, Hip hip hooray. For we are, what we are – gods entwined in star dust. The human condition is something to celebrate, even with all of its shortcomings.
For it is said, even those heavenly creatures in the spirit realm, forsook their positions – to mingle with us.
thank you for reading and
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Soooooooo
That's where the subconscious thoughts are! Thanks.
hiding in a can of beer
hiding in a can of beer