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Self fulfilling prophecy is a mother-fucker.

I want a pill that erases every negative,
parasitic thought
that eats my gray matter daily.

Or a cereal,
that with one bowl in the morning,
has enough fiber to eliminate
all the shit creating waste that my lips let escape.

I see it on a shelf-
Mind Rid shampoo

can penetrate even the strongest of cynical deductions.

How quickly they fly,
without any direction,
and so much destruction.

I think I need brain liposuction.



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On Sunday March 16th, 2008, Dancing_Monkey (1825) writes:
Second stanza is a mind blast, the whole piece was killer cool. If thats even something something can be. *brain bleeds*


On Sunday March 16th, 2008, RubyXero (459) writes:
i like the shampoo idea especially...


On Sunday March 16th, 2008, Reefer_rave (228) writes:
marvelous.. I wanna do a little dance. Idk why.. i just do.


On Sunday March 16th, 2008, Ainsof (1822) writes:
imma little toasty right now and this is lookin a bit fuzzzy but Im tryin to follow the trope here and Im thinkin that if you could make like a frog... you might be in heaven... or did I miss somen?


On Saturday March 15th, 2008, heartdripsblack (758) writes:
loved it. ~ hdb.



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