In Uncategorized on January 5, 2011 at 12:56 am

Here the mist decrees the ever please, bring me a subject. Alas, times fought, arrogance wrought a decade of hollow promise.
Health, wealth and taboo sugar coil can’t shake that dingy downtown just yet.
Gently, the marksman pointed down range looking for the target at their disposal.
I know not of what I speak.
The vine ripened anger sits on the fruit of majesty
We can’t uproot the seeded one
Peanut recall the butters no good
And give us some Chile earthquake
Israel all over the Palestine
That health reform gonna take more, mojo and magic to scorn
Too much cool hand
But enough fire
Media boiled over on the ethics
Now we can’t get a fair trial
2012 the pole effect
What next?


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