well, im out the pen again so i might as well type
fight the hype and publish what ya like to write
speak right about loud as ya dare, n every so often get a cold stare for it
be awarery of the trail that leads ya outa the tree cover
n
sweet jesus dont brake for that moose tonight
we got a freezer to fill, phil. n these eggs just wont lay enough hens to contend with the mainland n trends are for the bulls and bears n shit that barely compares to the amount of time needed to recover from a ben n jerry's brainfreeze?......about 20 seconds from touchdown so please fasten your buckles, chuckles.
we put down our brass knuckles
touched by the hand of a higher one, son.
so we write about it........
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