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Friday, July 20, 2007

Dry Stream of Consciousness

The Dream Seeker found a balled up sheet of paper one day while strolling through a park, that had the following written on it:


Dry
No Lubricant
Merciless
888 -- the infinite beast times three
won't set me free

Nice guy
Nice gal
Married
Loving
Flowers

Crushed
Ground
Mud
Wheels
Monster Truck called life

Injustice
pointed out
Offense
Taken
Those who dish out
Demand apologies
From those they hurt

And they get them
Oh yes, they get them

We can't all be Charlton Heston
Or Steinbrenner
Or Cruise

We can't all find our voice at the right moment
We can't all be listened to
We can't all be aggressive

Some of us work!
Some of us commute!
Some of us sweat!
Some of us tire!

How can we be held accountable
For the agreements we make
while coerced by smiling devils,
and under the influence of exhaustion?

But we are
Oh yes, we are

Hold him accountable!
Hold her accountable!
Hold them down!

Dry

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