Yippee Calloo Callay!

You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
.

Sunday, 27 March 2011

Snow Ball.

Snow Ball

Tube spaghetti salt right
liver on the west side take me back to pillow
grieving on a suicide
whos that washing
all the windows eyes
i can see the future
you can grab the lob star
take me back to the cleaners
if you take it you can bring it
doodles on the back street bring me up from below
plip plop
walruss groover
take it chook to the choo
if the waters gun
shoots
trust
love on the light
love im flying
climbing all towers
give it
give it
take one more stir
its a see seen a scene sea sea scene
take take take taste take taste
taste the waste the sun the sun the sign the sun
gives gives
eve
deep eve

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