Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Then I'll Get Something Done
One night I’ll invent the greatest thing, its lights will shine and its bells will ring when you turn it on, the universe sings, whisking you off to a time before seen. You’ll notice yourself in better health with a smiling face and life’s true wealth, seeing the things that you couldn’t see before my master time machine. The rules all break and all time ends and all of your friends just die in the end, why even worry about past pretends, step up to the plate to make amends. I wish I could invent this piece of steel so I can heal these hurts I feel before I try to fix this ordeal, oh how I wish my dreams were real. This power we wield yells at kids on the field, licks dicks of tricks so ashamed of their spiel, cuts our heart into two equal meals provided we let them know how we feel. Imagine the abuse my tongue could produce to confound and confuse the most outgoing recluse.
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