Rock Paper Scissors...
Are you my voice?
Am I your oppressor?
All of us are
crisscrossed processors.
Rock Paper Scissors...
Are you my parrakeet?
Am I your hijacker?
Parrakeet secretly
wants to be a peacock.
Peacock secretly
wants to be Jack the Ripper.
Rock Paper Scissors...
All of us are
crisscrossed processors.
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
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- Calabi Yau
- Lifestyles of the Rich and Sexy
- What We Left Behind Us in Iraq
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- City of the Arts
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- Jack Benny 1894-2012
- What We Left Behind in Libya
- Invitation
- Are We Having Fun Yet?
- Plutus
- Hope and Change, from Obama to OWS
- Sunrise
- Guest
- Monthly Unemployment Non-Story
- ACCEPT THE APOCALYPSE!
- Memoir
- Langweilige Puppen
- Proposal
- Who are we? Where do we come from? Where are we go...
- Indianapolis - Robert Frank - 1956
- Fourth of July
- What's the Difference Between Democrats and Republ...
- Lindsay Lohan
- Stroke
- Wardrobe
- Good Bye Tikrit
- In the afterlife, everything is freeware.
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