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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

story of children

the child stood abandoned in the street side with its blue eyes gazing
i think its name was josiah or somethign like that. anyway he was there
and the car pulled away and the licenseplate said playah on it but the
kid didn't know. the kid didn't know which way was up or down or hot
or how to say visualize. and the other cars drove by because it was a busy
business day and the child just abandoned. here's the thing, it was okay.
because nobody liked it. nobody. not even you.l mabye you can think that
you did but the fact of the matter is its name wasn't really josiah but
murr, and embidodied the idea of false love and so you didn't like it.

it had a blonde twin borne somewhere else faceless but loved but noy by
the same family because i t wasn't the same but it was the saem by bloody
ambivaelnce for it was the the embodied of true and love true (and maybe
it wasn't blood, ho geez, i won't get as much turkey now, son of a gun)
but it was soemthing. some say that one twin beat the head of the other
in with a stone after it wall teased. some say it gloryholed. some say
that they ate wolf teets. i don't really know, we oprabably nver will.

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