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Friday, July 27

american exceptionally

except an ally
expect an alliby
a libya dubya stubya toe joe schmo ho-ho defence
twinkie pretence, murderous mathematic attraction to the end of japan
exempt and all,
the sons of god that live and toil
a freezer of frost and florida golfs tar balls in the gulf
tons of people standing on their toes peeking
 over gun barrels stood long in a row while all the wests indians
cut arrowhead eyes , and keep on shuffling around their craps table lives,
the screws that be, interrupt on the game,
they say and they say the same things again
and no one listens cause there aint no use,
they forget how to interpret the same old abuse

so the subprime court comes and shut up the door , sitting in comfy
chairs listning to war pour arguments of no sentence structure grammer
primary school playground banter,
 full of no you didnt, yes you did, you did so, I did not!

getting tired of this, they opt to work quick, get out the pen
and pour out the ink
go to the closet and fetch the old documents the bill of (w)rights
makes its first flight, in kitty hawk georgia or ohio pa,
they open the words to ammend the first ammendment first
 next comes the second or a hot lead segment a bugle call sending out for
a regiment of ordinary confederate headed to the town
they gonna trudge with shovels over hill and trouble to take old glory down
and after the singing, the green beer drinking, its all about a re-write of story
 of how the waste was slung, a mad motto,
a true desperado in socks, everylast one of us
and the third says NO! no you aint , you stay on outside in the frozen ditch
you stay maybe hitched to congress though,
so filfthy rich, fifty two states couldnt even wish
they have their own rules cause the unions suits its fancy fancy cheats,
playing ball with nine inch cleats

listen in close,
the fourth is a lie, or intended as more but it died on its way out
the door, (seconds any one?) slammed shut and the
the fourth casualty of scores more
a fifth dint show out of self respect and ever since then has been swept
up under the armpit, where the decrepit and meek wait to inherit the streets
while the sixth went up and said
in the judgy's ears not trying to conceal the fear

to be continued
to be continued
to be continued
to be continued
to be continued
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