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My head is all different today, can"t get yellow like I used to, never mind the buzzcocks, put a sock on it, around it, your penis of course, like the Red Hot Chili Peppers, or a shuttle, as in one used for badminton, wake me up before you go go, why not, wishing well, wishing the wheel, spinning the wheel, of course it was about AIDS, when it was still deadly, with it referring to HIV of course, what else, the wheel is a bit mean, can you see what I feel, I mean I undrrstand, OK, got it, got IT, why should we beat around the Bush, we are pro life, for abortion and pro euthanasia, isn't it ironic, that evil man funded retroviral medication for half of Africa, he never got the credit, oh fuck it abstinence, being for that too, we are many souls trapped in a gay man's body, with some imafination that makes us ma, even if I'd rather ca it pa, as in personal assistent, but that stuff has nothing to do with us, right now Caron Wheeler does, she deserves some credit to, since she was the singer of Soul II soul, back to life, back to reality, have to survive living in the light. I can"t fathom, I can recall, I don't need my Samsung, Jazzie B I ended up wishing to root, all we can do is sit and wait, yes that's what they say, random thoughts flicker through my brain, while sheperds watch their flock by night, together we make LEONISCAREFUL, it's not much, I is you is we is just lazy, if just became so or so becane just, now what kind of wheel is that, truth is most the time we get not paid for not getting one boner in his boxer, all day we sit and drink beers, and we wait for the general, to come up with a brief, but then he and the police they are, superior, or some kind if machine, when they is not nessing around, with Angola, like we do on the screwn, that damn wheel sure got us ticking, made some of us tick at least, so now here we are, haven't we already broken every rule, randomly, all is a big mess, but we can play and act and lie and pretend and conceal, damn virgins, should never grant them human rights, like buttfucking, or tweeting, so we surrender, again and again and again, every day I wake up in your picture, but all we do is talk Corona, I wish we were more than J Ho, we could be, we can't B, that story is grandiose, grotesque, much of it was made up, it's depressing, so was Mosul, so I read, not every city in Syria was, some of us stopped working, some of us still stand in line too much, for too long, not 'cos of communism, or strikes or unions, because of capitalism if things were that simple, americanos, of movie's and hero's, of pepsi and oreo's, the movie's, the photo's, the words, the letters, all is a lie, they can change, and we can't undo, apple z, apple z, this will never see the light of day, or will be forgotten, even if it was one, we can only fathom so much, so we signal and work with the guys on the space station, Anton and the likes, straight up now tell me, you are so hard to me you play hide and seek with your true intentions, like a darn trap, furrher on since we been in the future, everything is a trap, even a penis, but we won't be scared of AIDS, or Corona, everything is a trap because, we hope to correct us, the opposite hapoens if we ain't sweet, there's a risk, but then it just happened, like our begaviour changed, and N is a mystery, everyone must stand alone, I hear your voice and it feels like, Uganda, men can be replaced, women too, we guess. We are not your property, unless you can get me to Putin, my best frjend is from Russia, Dagestan actually, what have I done to deserve this, my best visible friend that is, the other ones are a tribunal, something auto, something perpetuüm mobile, something doing nothing, until I get stressed,, I am yours now and you are mine and together we love through all space and time, so don't cry, the proper man should get the proper credit, they split up into peaces, so we can fuck with them, when all is up for sale, they are combined into one too, in yhe dimension of sounds, in the sight of a stranger or a passer by, I am you and we are we, that makes us big, in potention, larger than life, but somehow potention is bigger, that's the wheel, it's we get sick taking turns, half the time we think they is stupid and the other half we feel embarrassed, because my body is holding my brain, soltero, que si, que no, are you just using me, or do you feel like I feel, blame it on the rain that was falling falling. oh that shit, no we past caring, old cows, hundreds of years ago, the holocaust is all, that is thing is nothing, now what is your response to all this. you see we lived long enough to get that u-i-L-ing me is just bullshit, or that one part if the show that my half didn"t grasp, ud, id, it and ip, oh no not ip, is that all, keep on moving, don't stop love, we can teach them how to, be really convinced, of whatever, to be willing and able, maybe soldiers is not the word, this wheel thing was intended well, you see, we come 1, still, matters, slim shady, fame and celebrity makes us jerk too, I just started selling my semen, for recreatuonal purpises that is. there is a demand for it, I have a demand for it, so I use code word seven as a workaround for other men to buy, sell or swap semen.