"No W Here" the golden age that was Y and W
Dear Readers
Long ago in a mists of time not quite known, though known though not as you'd see them,
A girl and a Guy
Were honed
Formed
taught
and frothed,
The guy
Was and is the mainline, as he never saw her much
He'd see her once or twice in a billion or trillion years
He got so that it didn't matter any more, he cared not
He just was and the story line became and story of pain and
Exteremely frothed frictions in his own head
He did what he had to do in the real world of his lined time line
but the red shifty drifter guy
known as
TM to him
became his
arch enemy
he'd stay into thenights of frightening things and huinted the things
to do to make his mind better
then better still
inventing things no one had thught of
fro
and
to and
fro
and life was lived as a
way of hunting the things
most people thought he was odd anyway but there were thouse
in his line that thought he was and was ans was
he'd sit clamereding
or calmly patient waiting for the voices in the room to settle then he'd just roll the dice or think on things then roll thedice then think on many and odd things
then roll thedice
My Brother said one day,, He is the King of Going Nil with the king of spades in his hands
My friends would say, no dale you don't have enough to take him down
Dale said, if 14 to one odds don't beat him then nothing will, or so his mind had to say to him
And well, folks,, 14 to one odds were not enough and never will be enough to
and nothing will beenough to
carry his trading stocks from his box to the BOX
Only God Knows him personally freshest
ONly God Knows him
ONLY GOD and Only his wife know him for surely
and I only can tell you this much, I did not post it to the facebook wall of her page
So I could warn the whole world
DO NOT YOU OTHER THAN ME
think you have thetouch of this fair angels face
Yocy
You know of whom you are
You are
MINE
Long ago in a mists of time not quite known, though known though not as you'd see them,
A girl and a Guy
Were honed
Formed
taught
and frothed,
The guy
Was and is the mainline, as he never saw her much
He'd see her once or twice in a billion or trillion years
He got so that it didn't matter any more, he cared not
He just was and the story line became and story of pain and
Exteremely frothed frictions in his own head
He did what he had to do in the real world of his lined time line
but the red shifty drifter guy
known as
TM to him
became his
arch enemy
he'd stay into thenights of frightening things and huinted the things
to do to make his mind better
then better still
inventing things no one had thught of
fro
and
to and
fro
and life was lived as a
way of hunting the things
most people thought he was odd anyway but there were thouse
in his line that thought he was and was ans was
he'd sit clamereding
or calmly patient waiting for the voices in the room to settle then he'd just roll the dice or think on things then roll thedice then think on many and odd things
then roll thedice
My Brother said one day,, He is the King of Going Nil with the king of spades in his hands
My friends would say, no dale you don't have enough to take him down
Dale said, if 14 to one odds don't beat him then nothing will, or so his mind had to say to him
And well, folks,, 14 to one odds were not enough and never will be enough to
and nothing will beenough to
carry his trading stocks from his box to the BOX
Only God Knows him personally freshest
ONly God Knows him
ONLY GOD and Only his wife know him for surely
and I only can tell you this much, I did not post it to the facebook wall of her page
So I could warn the whole world
DO NOT YOU OTHER THAN ME
think you have thetouch of this fair angels face
Yocy
You know of whom you are
You are
MINE
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