Soap, soap, I need soap, lots and lots of soap. I need enough soap to wash my emotions clean. I need soap to wash the crap out of my brothers head, and believe me that will take alot of soap. I need more soap than I have used in my entire life to wash the malarchy out of all the people I know. We cant start over, no one really starts over, but we can get a Fresh start. But that takes alot of soap. I will wash the cigarette ash out of my daughters brain. I will wash the self centeredness out of my brothers. I will wash the selfishness out of everyone. I need soap.
posted by blu lamar @ 3:27 PM
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I need soup, soup--the soup of iniquity has spilled on the floor; you better run for the rocks, because the sea will be melting-(TOSH). I need some Mulligan Stew, we'll all add to the recipe, but it won't be on any menu-we already know what's being served; we'll find no justice in the heady ritual=put the menu down,the bounty is the known, don't hesitate--B'ruch I'm comin' yo' way...
The black mango Kali devi fruit of love, is my danger (as Hindi as my American dichotomy could be), but I am not a jackal, I am Hanuman of the concrete jungle-precarious & awake immersing myself between the glitter of megalomania--"all that glitters IS gold & all those who disagree has probably already been bought or sold!" (Paul K.)I still consume by choice! I am the issue of tension from the event of the moment: projected into sad-eyed intangible symbolism, all somehow an allegory to appropriate my angst. Again it follows, that I will follow (the mothership connection)!!
I noticed in your interests column you have a preference for cabbage: I'm having no success growing purple cabbage, currently. I read of a S. Amer. variety of ginger which has even more therapeutic properties than the one we commonly get. E mail me showing your botanical erudition & tell me what would not be too late to plant, here in KY--cause I'm going dig up that cabbage... which has had a fighting chance, since April. (TOO much sun,maybe)
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