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By CharlaX at 11:42 AM on 1/16/2009
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By CharlaX at 2:32 AM on 9/30/2008
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Posted by CharlaX on Friday, January 16, 2009 11:42:30 AM
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There is a castle in the desert surrounded by fields of wheat ripe in need of attention some people to thresh them some people think this castle just materialized out of thick air and not the monks that built it. When you visit ask Friar de Lucke~ Who made the Castle? Show to us the buildings papers He slyly holds out his dogeared Bible. God. He says. He dances in a circle in a pantomime of making small crop circles. The bus was bought to us by Brother Fustz; he donated his fleet of Gasoline Tankers to fuel the mission buss until the end of time or 2099 whichever is first in time. “The mission buss.” A bus is coming to take Bums away from the Buss Center to the Castle Mission. There they aer asked to convert to religion or they can go back to the Buss Center and they wasted lives. Stay at the Mission eat bread and drink wine and work in the wheat fields besides. A brother converts. Here is a typical day at the mission. Brother Friar de Lucke~ leads the new man into the field of grain then gives to him a sword of wood Friar Bum takes the thing and starts to swing against the grain. Brother Fustz is off to town to pick up everyone around no one need hungar while the grain is ripe. Pretend the grain is now your enemies come you fight and slaughter them all the stalks of wheat the heads of grain fall to the ground. Later when the sun has set we will rise up from the beds we will go and gather them all wet from water in the dew no sleep for yew at all yew bum. The tares they catch the wind riding out with the wind they aer not rally men. But Devils in disguises laymen and spies. Not anyone. And here we pause for Brother Friar de Lucke~ stops preaching soon starts stomping more small crop circles to confuse them devils lurking.
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Posted by CharlaX on Tuesday, September 30, 2008 2:32:36 AM
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read between the lines
Addiction
Eye tried to find a theme rude is taken depression is exhausted
Addiction is the key to death a slow and painful existence
fortune is slim to none the faster eye dance the slower eye
culminating in disasters of all kinds the most important one
walk so eye decided to write another religious poem after all is
is realizing that the existing programs do not function for eye
said and done it's a red letter day. It is Peace day
meant like AA alcoholics anonymous is just a joke a Slim Jim
internationally. Give peace a chance. When ewe get in a hurry
departure from reality the distance of a waltz a dance a move
and do not concentrate a period takes the place of comma on
a place for bums to get a free cup of coffee on a Saturday nite
the page. Pat Paulsen was the most amusing and unassuming
They said to the eye do not come back you are just a poor
man he was perfect for the Presidency of hope eye still wish
homeless man what is wrong with drinking you should go
that he had become the one we needed to assume Peace.
out on the town and drink it seems you need it for you stink
Eye used to listen to Steppenwolfe just to have something to do on a Sunday mourning afternoon no sorrow was too hard on me to dissipate in the musick of this wonder dog group. Can it rally be that many years and fears ago the stuff is still there on the radio and you tube fare. Jesus said to seek the things that make for Peace and musick seems to be one of them. Eye am of the opinion that people need to learn to be quiet again and to have respect for others around them or at least to be aware that the universe does not revolve around them or hang on every word they speak an education and money paid cannot explain the rude. Eye do not have to meet with your approval or meet your standards to perform my heavy labors. Atlas CharlaX shrugged his shoulders and New Orleans hath disappeared along with many other cities of the rich and famous drunkards. The Monster slips a little more into the sea.
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