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|    Rachel to Just Kidding    |
|    Re: belated birthday gift for mr. dylan    |
|    30 May 21 09:18:24    |
      From: goldarachel@gmail.com              On Sunday, May 30, 2021 at 9:05:59 AM UTC-7, Just Kidding wrote:       > On Sun, 30 May 2021 05:24:30 -0700 (PDT), Rachel wrote:        >        > >Eggs without a Soul – An American Tale / for Nancy        > >        > >The nagging question remained,        > >what to do, with the secrets        > >lying buried,        > >and carried,        > >in the as yet undiscovered hollowed Mind        > >of the cosmic biblical Queen,        > >that the King himself could never reach;        > >The mystic cage of Magical flesh,        > >Containing all the Colors       > >of their covenanted crafted rainbow ?       > >Archaic Arc        > >of mis-assumed Anarchy, costly       > >Sacrifice ?       > >of cultivated Wizardry        > >Hysterical Deer in armored terror,        > >trapped in nature’s       > >Fashioned Harry ?       > >Spring’s Tornado’s incisive introduction        > >to an intrepid whirling dervish        > >Set in motion,       > >caught in every Stolen Headlight ?       > >frozen,        > >locked in taut,        > >Dizzying,        > >Touched Tail spin        > >Plummeting back down to Earth again        > >the Shell of a Myth,       > >Cracking up ?       > >former captive        > >of their Broken Cup;        > >Another firing, cocked misfit corrupt;        > >A shattering, fantastical       > >exploding ?       > >of calculated Chaos,        > >Eroding;        > >Conceived in hidden constituted       > >Alchemy ?       > >Kaleidoscope crystalizing all too clearly        > >she herself dismembered        > >in Hallowed insanity        > >Caught within a cloudy illusion;        > >the scattered cacophony       > >of confusion ?       > >A concealed crazed        > >AlphaBet delusion        > >a Battered Heart which could never hold       > >the incontestable power of Gold ?       > >it could never hold Water        > >and was,        > >Sooner or Later,        > >bound to dissolve        > >Opulent Obtuse Opinions        > >into Flipped,       > >undeniable Facts ?       > >Strangers in a sad forsaken Land        > >Sunflower’s turquoise Turreted Tower        > >sinking Lifelessly        > >in the sand        > >like Humpty Dumpty falling,        > >tumbling,        > >all down into pieces...       > >He fell off that formidable wall ?        > >foolish choked        > >Irresistible Gull ?       > >Fissured skull        > >of a fractal Plan,        > >she fell straight        > >in, to       > >the Frying pan ? Yolks       > >bubbling,        > >with melted Butter...served UP        > >with sizzling Bacon Crisps:        > >Sculpted glamorously       > >into Royal Strips ?       > >slid shimmering        > >Onto our Smelt Plate:        > >Global Grand Slam at a Reduced Rate        > >they turned her into eggs        > >Over Easy:        > >All to the delight        > >of her dearest Companions,        > >so Greasy.       > >(Just one Caveat ?       > >of which to be aware        > >If you can, remember        > >please        > >Handle With Care.)        > >        > >Anybody care for Brains?        > >        > >       > >?        >        > Just one for me please.              hey kid, i hurt my foot, and long, hard struggle, so back on walker       periodically, gotta lose sh*tload of weight, anyway, i'm so atrophied and weak       (inside, well read on), and my left arm was later like stinging owwwww, i was       like, sh*t, so using walker,        with all kinds of different pressure on limbs, i mumbled, "this is like i got       four legs," i gotta pay attention on how to focus on alla them so i'z don't       hurt myself. :-/////              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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