Tragicomedy

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Roll Out By Cold Bulldoser

Diary of a Guilty (Middle Aged) Kid

As the age gap closes and my life merges into where you've gone before

My spurs get worse, my...

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Hor-d'oeuvres to the...

On my way to work all perfumed up
Had to cross the road behind a garbage truck

Too many...

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Loser Takes All

It's sex
You're not supposed to win
Either way you lose
And that's the point

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Slippery Slope Part 4

A Countless Rant

Slippery Slope Part 4

Drip drop,
Can they stop?
Too busy,
Standing in one spot.

Maybe preferred...

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Ding Ding Ding... Three...

Covid is furious!

The Australian results are out....
Covid 900 deaths
Cigarette 8500...

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Legit

I know a smoker who doesnt want to wear a face mask because science research says they hamper your inhale...

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Unscrambling Thoughts

Uncertainty

Unscrambling Thoughts

Miles away,
There lives someone
Calling me at the end of each day
For help and comfort...

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Twin Theory

Caught in a quantum wash cycle

You and I are dancing to Latino fronts

Hot to cold; poor to...

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Sheepy Sleepy Wolf

Do you really help people because you're passionate about the power of Jesus

Or do you just want to...

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A Group of Millennials Walk...

"Hold my teddy bear while I knock this wiseguy out!"

DISSONANCE

CoNveRgeNCe aND rEsoNAncE

IN/Convenience

FACTS we don't like

...

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Getting Sick in 2020

Something's not right

I can't swallow properly

Inflamation

Glands are up

...

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Thinking Retardation

An Aside

And yet, here I remain

A prince of bad habits

Corner cuttings that breed like rabbits...

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Faiths Hand

I see you standing under
the pale moon light
With your long blonde hair
flowing in the...

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Iterfaith 'Dialog'...

I'd rather a Covid H1N1 Coctail

One that claims to be ascended to a higher plane
Only serves to crack like gas electrons in my brain...

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This Little Piggy Went to...

He would have rather had stayed home

Tobacconist Openning Soon

Where we hate your children, destroy their future, and help you die...

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Every Day

It's You I Die For Every Day

Every day I deny my Lord thrice

Like the sons of thunder I sin in anger

Once a day I doubt...

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Delicate Operation

With Chainsaw and Jackhammer

"The heart is to the breast what the bull-rider is to the field."

My yard is a china shop

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