Tell me a Story

it was all premeditated.. take me away, in your sweet chariot. I saw my fingers doodle on stickers as if they were mechanicalized and sped up in time. I saw fuzz in my brain and wonderd if you were looking. Went out. we saw puppets dance, puppets blink, puppets with inflatable heads, puppets that carried swords and toppled over farms, puppets that spoke with an erotic amount of symnonyms, and lots of dead puppets. So Cold! I drifted to dreamland, sitting in that nest of yours. Listening to Jazz. I stayed and it wasn't a real secret, but I don't even care. Why do you even care? i don't even care. wow, what a free philosphy. Damn, you're pretty. you should be a spokesperson for Colgate total. i don't even care if you brush your teeth.
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