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NotebookThree.UnNumbered.Untitled
by j z provo
D term 90
Underneath the Outer
Layer of gray matter
Lies the spot where the pain scratches
Away... there, to the rear.
Now it found
An icepick;
cold&
sharp it pecks
away at my brain
(where I know there are no nerves
and therefore this isn't happening the
way I feelthinkbelieve it is)
like a sandpiper
on the shore
For it digs, I have no clue.
Or maybe it's just me, mad at myself
for what I did
to you.
But what is a Gelatenous Oozer
doing in my output stream?
Thots of one sliming its way
thru the neural nets that are me
Rise now, when an icepick
Chips
away at my natural self;
A cancer, left to prowl thru
what's left
of my ruined mind...
That battle-scarred, uneven terrain where Hamitt
balked and down-shifted his rig to avoid capture
but was lost anyway when they were just waiting for
him on the other side.
But 'twas the wrong night 4 the' grumblebums
to be passive, and so they leaped and danced and
softly stroked 1 another in public places,
emitting the occasional soft moan or whimpering
cry of ejaculation.
Did it start? asked the Lateman as I
clocked out the wrong partner and quickly
strode off to the plaza for to fetch another
half of the human copulating unit.