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October 12, 2005

mums the word bub


ladies i can't tell u whats up

i know you all
understand this

all real estate
is a conspiracy


under the place
on the plot map
marked with the x

there's the dream
of gold dust

fool's or otherwise


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so let this suffice
to cover my action down here

plots we got

but gold???

real gold

" vell sah ...
foist let me zay dis ....."


and yet .......

i trudge on

commissions
high or low
are never paid
before they're earned....
three times over

right gals ?????

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heres an after note :

i'm working on a nice
lyrical post
for you my dears

full of imagery
and mood
and
graceful
modus operandi

but i must wait on it

wait till
it builds in my soul

wait
to where it must burst forth

in a sudden wild profusion

the words
rolling and bouncing
out
like cobs
from a busted corn crib

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Posted by the baron at October 12, 2005 08:23 PM

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