Bip Bip Bopadoo

Bip bip bopadoo
And a shling sling slooagoon
who who who
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wandering truth and one
loose canine tooth
an empty booth with
no one but youth
and an empty glass
sitting fucking right side up
with its sturdy base and
coiling plaque
bip boop slap slap your back
like a bowling ball that smacks the back
wall and crack crack cracks in half you
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Or is the truth loose?
And the light shines on who who who its you
you a you
bopadoo
slip slip sliding like
arbitrary numbers do
like the check the waitress brings when
she picks up that nasty,
nasty cup
 
Like everything that knows what's up blows a bip bip blown up to something
some some something worth drinking
or at least buying or
simply not dinning
and dashing dash a slip slash anda
who crashes at the end anyways
you only swirl up to the glass crack

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