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MISHYUN STARDUST THE STRATE STOREE BRAVE NEW WURLD THE LION KING
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MISHYUN STARDUST Everybodee wantz to go to the seasyde in small kafay we kreemed r face with 2 fresh kannoli everywun eats baba on sunday we waitid at buzee crossroadz fur gaps there r not manee gaps in sicilee wen we reached the beech there wuz uh storm everywun must have left in uh hurree there wur pramz with barnikulz & seaweed large kolourful hats with brim blowing in wynd shewz half stiking out from the sand the beach iz uh dollz howz pink expurts say stay kalm the dollz had fallun from saturn |
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THE STRATE STOREE it is uh jurnee grayvee wuz healthee to make us mur manlee a rump steak swimming in grayvee letus wuz fur rabbits we lived in an estate with souljurs at the frunt uh littul arm at the checkpoint that liftid up aftur grayvee soaked dinnurs we went to jewdo my fathur wuz trying to get out of the british armee at that tyme I wuz wearing floppee blond hair my fathur lean with moostash & jokestur smile uh cayotee trickstur we made uh jewdo frend at the jewdo academee & brought him home fur grayvee it wuz sunday dinnur now we prezent uh rupchur in the storee we packed suddenlee & landed in Miltun Keynz on anuther govurnment howzing estate the jewdo king wuz achewlee an IRA spy my fathur payd uh fine & left the armee we kept eating grayvee I pushed mushee green globz of brussul sproutz into moats uv grayvee my grayvee got k-old but I had to sit up stowic & manlee at Koffee Hall in Miltun Keynz I went to coppurfield I played rugbee but ownlee brieflee I liked to get tackuld & then get up & tackul the persun that tackuled me that was gud play in the cafurtearea the scottish hed teachur poaked me in the chest he sd to stop mixsing everything in my grayvee he sed you r not uh seament mixur here we prezent anuthur rupchur we had to get out uv that kuntree we had to mayk mur grayvee we krost an oshin uv grayvee in uh majik ship & landed in Vaygas I sold my subutteo & skated on olde metul rollur skates uh gift from the landlord of Arville Apartments my mutter told the landlord we kaim to the land uv grayvee to make mur grayvee we got in without uh deposit we wanted to grow our grayvee in the deep dezert we shot hunting arrows into sky looking for grayvee door to door we sold amyway then we sold watur condishshunurs we tuk the boards off uv boarded up windowz & mooved into uh HUDD home r new majik ship wuz kalled uh NOVA we got it on donashun we had uh speshul famlee dinnur of kentucky fried chicken with seekrit grayvee it kaim with sanitizd napkins the sun wuz not yellow it wuz chicken we lived in North Las Vaygas I went to rancho high skool krips not bloods blew wuz ok but red verboten I kept my hed down dreeming uv grayvee today I eat fish meat I lisson to wavee grayvee my hair is wavee no grayvee BRAVE NEW WURLD I
tuk uh papur nap & met mistur mustard. He wuz not uh kustard. He wuz uh
bankur in Kanary Woof. There wur lots uv ships. Ahoy mistur mustard. I wur my
jeanz. He wur hiz dick-key dick-key dick-key dick-key dick-key dick-key
dick-key dick-key dick-key dick-key. Wur iz the key. Wur iz the key. Mister
mustard how growz yr papur muney. I live in dice cup. Uh rag pickur. Oma oma
pie yay oma oma pie yay yaaaaa. The gren burd flyz undur the radur. The grass
blowz in glis-ning lumps uv bullshit. How izit u spell pleaz. How izit u spell
burnt kow. It gits faintur & faintur. I tuk uh papur nap & sold my
dance. To stamp or stomp. To rattul uh kage. Mistur mustard. Mistur mustard.
Whatz muney. Izit numburz or izit papurz. The watur fallz on glisning steal uv Kanary Woof. How to take an
aching rivur into yr art. To take uh ship or take uh shit. Magikal changes all
ovur the urth. Find uh warm place to sleep. The grass blowz on our bellee amung
the doting alligaturs uv Kanary Woof.
THE LION KING I am
lerning to sigh on high mountinz no mall cinema supermarket gas stayshun or
street lite uh chance to luk at planets & far away starz SP CE
silkscreened in lincun nubraska an ovun stuffed with eastur epiks totul security iz total represhun
dont fall asleep with yr hed in uh lionz mouth the greatest koan iz u |
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