Friday, July 28, 2000

ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF ORANGUTANG

take your inflatables and stuff it

who do you think you are around here anyway

communicating to all the irregulars off in the distance waits a shimmering placebo of undaunted ineptitude and

off the cuff hard hitting collar driven type of material that the great border collie rosa once suggested that it reminded her of some kind of and

then followed suit by choking on her own vomit in a ditch

on the outskirts of orangutang

while bagpipes are playing

is beyond the pale in my book

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