A GREATER WRITER, to where Glory Glows and who but I know now how it goes, calmly into the incoming sequence, the Characters!

And this to those, gonna be an all-nighter

Inflicting a Bic lighter of sway or swag

Found a rag fantasy with the high price soul-d of within me whimsical and lyrics for Allan of the Ethan descent that’s—in all honestly—the best I can be to imitate a tyrant trans- on a bi-cycle

Fucking for cash, that a trick, but wait a tick of the Talking Heads—when I take my Medz Californication meditation, to trick the Tick tumultuous shaking hands with flossed ’n’ flushed Designed Rand-MyCall my cellphone to the walls of the bouncing brains—take a relented and relenquishing Religious stance, albeit the Oprah/Lance “dance” broadcast with a sharded Advanced Polymers with Merv his puns are always so fun—him a bright lad bringing it wholesale—tongue between my tall tale—without drugs and slow as a snail—sipping the gin’s gunner ale to stand so tall with legs ELON-ged with a HS designed Degree—a little pee splashes—ashes to be spread in Israel—that’s where I want to death derailed—pleasantly happy most days, or ninety five percent of the Time with a fabled rhyme and rhythm, but nadules bantering for a flavor to savior UTMOST along the East Coast of SOMA some Blockbuster vid’s, MTV’s “Cribs” of lavish loveness in a quote-unquote “Love Nest” with Kimmy K and Kanye dancing the horizontal hoopty—SHWING!—and sweeter sewer excrement to be cleansed and wipe with the left, me bereft of salacious function, at what junk-shure? Sure I saw the saying of black-on-wives of him, Mr. West and Kimberly’s inflated breasts on her chester cheetah of Free-To-Lay pots of a few umm chips, and gates with their Mitsubishi Eclipse but pouted, pounded, without a double-douce sounded for a flounder in the Southern hemisphere—them are a bunch surrounded!

Let's all give a tall and proud salutation to those with the broken reputation of sleeping-socks who, well, it sucks when people O.D. or kill themselves in State Custody (*ahem* cough cough a relative relieved himself of opiate addiction lol David... lol )

And Brendan and Laurie, I hold them dear in my heard hearts of love and care, when fortunately, yes ever so well and happy with their happenings! I WISH YOU WELL GRIFFINS! I care! 💕