#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989
Reflecctions on Ron’s play, I say play the hot spot osoundtracke : eulogize the epic verse shall not relate
the cat the purse
the turtle pouch
Here name was CC
sans music factory
with purpose pants and minight glee
she this tale did unwind a thread
so ddep vulcan did fear to hear the attitude after eleven beers
Ron – chosen cloven heai sobright – naval ring
tatoos
primate
asleep with spins and cat named goo
cigerates did bequeth tso joy may issue
I hate man his promiscous pecker tale did
start
budwiser
silence and her legs apart
You now I sing the morning after
In paisley boxer the dawn I do freet
fair eos and her
sleeps so quickly do retreat
leaving me with patters and visions and burns
ths song changes leu and I turn the page
unfinished and ending like the vision.

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