Automatic #2

Blocked and locked.  Emotionally constipated.  New boots by the fireside.  Mount, rush, more.  Anticipation angrily exerpts.  Come on now.  Who knows.  Geckos, seminoles and weed eaters.  Hilarious mocking birds get cloned.  Tomorrow seems forever in the eyes of a goat.  Bucknife and toothpicks.  Popsicles.  Chocolate covered cherry wood.  Stains in the fabric.  Seep through the mind.  This empty black hole.  Empty in the heart goes without saying.  To say is to say.  What else?  To do is to prove.  Onward and inward.  Linear regression of thought and emotion.  Linear repression, linear digression, linear depression.  A straight line to where?  The constant path of the least resistance builds no character, but fake values and misguided rules.

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