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something ever by Johnny CrimsonSmells just like laughing
The does are arguing in the woods
Another scraping
all those little branches
Its difficult
The crunching leaves
sound like fortune cookie Dr. Jones
Never been a buck in waiting
There will never be a buck in waiting
Gradually I'll sell the size the science
had allowed for
This new age bladder
plastic
with so much dexterity
All kinds of animals
in one kind of milk
I hope you feel the same
A little bit isolated
11/19/2007 Posted on 11/20/2007 Copyright © 2025 Johnny Crimson
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