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Knick Knacks paddy wack

 

gee, give this old dog a bone,

 

Another customer!

 

Business is booming

 

Today a small child came and

 

bought alot and asked

 

For information

 

which of course I gladly gave,

 

for if the other angel came

 

Try attack they would

 

But for the information I give

 

I live

 

My knowledge is key

 

So I know they can't touch me

 

Anyways....now I go

 

To get more precious junk

 

from the never ending cycle

 

My never

Ending
Ending cycle

 

under these pseudo stars

 

Used to be known as

 

Gerson the hammer of Justice

 

Wahahahaha!

 

now I'm just hero to her

 

and now she's the hero

 

but I love it

 

I wouldn't have it any other way

 

Just me and my junk

 

waiting to see up there with the help of the angel from prophesy

 

This old turtle

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Ma
Has been nursing this tree
For as long as I can remember.
In spite of the drought,
In spite of lack of hope,
Because of ma's stubborn care,
These trees are
Thick with blossoms
Delicate and
Dark-crimson leaflet.

My eyes couldn't get enough of the sight of them
I stand under the trees
And let the petioles
Fall into my hair
A blizzard
Every fall,
Of sacchariferous scented foliage

The tree placed there in the front yard by ma
Before I was born,
Now part of our home
Took care

By my stubborn, caring ma

.....

...

..

.

But what happens
When ma stops caring? Overcome with
Grief
From those times.
Of dastardly buttercups
And the ghostly sounds of children's haunting laughter

When it dies,
Withered
Charcoaled bark
Pitch wood, blowing in the silent cyclone of heartbreak
Without the care of my

Grieving

 

Caring

 

Stubborn

 

Ma.