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Click heredere's this grateful dead bear on my fore-arm
dough ahh don't know
what it's fore, man...
like just this
God-dharma crow conscious can-can
till Dapper Dan
can't barely stand though, Stan
beat it go then like
it all go-go-goes down bro
like Beatle Lennon rapped
"it's all show-biz" "fear trap" chased
mouse gets cheese, and dark brother
slaps trap wins craps cash pl-please...
no more beans and rice chased
by feline mother noose...
bro I feel "gay" tonight...
though in some morning light
"the thing itself"
sumthing not write
sort of a "high" content, what are you tok'en? nice to see you link to Lennon who has become more symbolic in death than he was in life, who knows what/where he would be/become if he had lived? but your poem might also link to Chong of Cheech. nice abstract word play included, I like it as it expands meanings, often however it goes from meaning to nothingness if you dig?