Judge and be judged!
Judge the judge!
In the sludge of judging let the sludge judge!
Serious consequences!
What could that be?
Life in the flickering,
Falling and free.
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Nothing here folks
Mental Enemas.
And inside, on a bare wood floor, with bare walls,
I would sit
Before the plate-glass window
Advertising nothing
Selling nothing
Perhaps in home-spun cloth.
if i could figure out how to work one of those spinning wheel things.
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