Why must I be buried News in the world of such lard in their pockets I see coins that feed the metered gut,
in their life I see homes that worry of putting dinner on the table of paying for basic needs is not a problem,
in their lives I see all happy and joy joy bouncing back and forth to point the facts via Site tights in done all's,
as Blunt lives the High Life of does what ever he pleases to do and never wishes to be accountable for boo,
I see Party party scat scat the worst of all the rubbing in of facts is I read too.
Now he has had the Balls to Write than Sing a Song of Sixth Sensed strike in what was mine Heads-Up site,
the goose of the Gandering fright is basic if not simple stride to equal what in a Checkered snoop,
the read is just a glide to slide the point at Compass? or magnify a do? in process or just another lie for rude?
the either of Pronounced a thump a bigger Rabbit in the White upon the Tattoo on the Head of this ain't right!
Back and Forth in what type force the Interest drawn a Pawn to King in the Games of Men in play a Booth?
of Wow it's like B.D.S.M. in a giant fat stoop on facts that lives just tease than step back oh gosh it's a bend,
like the gender in a switch to stand out on the Porch of which says Look it's a Garbage bag made of Plastic,
toss it in the Can and remember that Dick did Ran as James just sticks to loped!!
Stage his Self to know brains well in degree he studied me under the pretense of Social please,
he took straight up now tense to Ruff in a Country that KILLS things based on Accidental death explained,
so you are telling me that Einstein never screamed and that his brain was not placed in a pickle jar to trace,?,
the Study of the Mind Itself should have proven an interest well to that Idiot dumb Fuck on CBS News,
the one whom wrote on said subject should have poked a visit to my Home just to ask the Question.
A Genius and a Savant in a Prodigy delivery of Active Press entry on each Give a Post like a Toast slicer,
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