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I just had an idea that went right over my head.
~Lawrence Welk
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Posted from the Grove:
Now that we are safely past it, a Post Fool’s Day celebration
Gullible’s Travels
http://hoaxes.org/af_database/permalink/planetary_alignment_decreases_gravity
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Songs of Foolishness & How Fools Were Fooled + 1
~Elvin Bishop: Fooled Around and Fell In Love (4:38)
Interesting images scattered thru’out
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qs61m1dLB80
~FunZooMusic: Oh Carol I Am Not A Fool
High energy, low production values, fun
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fi6ABXGj3H4
The Beatles: Fool On The Hill
As the spider spins a web, so the fool spins a world
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UmIwcu9AoxQ
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Prewritten for Thurs (04/06) @6pm PT/9 ET is: windpipe, awesome
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@Writers Platform
Prewritten: razor, girl scout
~Piffin: ku
Razor thin slices
Fermented with indulgence
Girl Scout Cookie wine
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~Greymane: Thin Mince
Another missing girl scout on the local evening news
The seventh in as many days with ever-mounting clues
Reports of muffled growling and some counting could be heard
A possible accomplice and a clumsy eight foot bird
A chocolate covered razor and some bright blue tufts of fur
There were several empty cookie boxes scattered where they were
The crumby culprit grunted his entire greedy spree
Singing .. “C” still stands for cookie an that’s good enuff for meee!?
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~BarTalk: a virgin wood
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Impromptu: chisel, stars
~Piffin: “Facade”
Washington
Lincoln
Ted
Some other guy
Carved into a mountainside
A million dreams high
But lately days
Our men of stone
Live lone in dusty books
For they can’t hold a candle
To the perfect chiseled looks
Of the party favor
Weekly flavor
Magazine stars
Posing stupefied on carpets
Throwing fists around in bars
To the idol voiced
People choiced
Television gods
With their sparkle
And their jazz hands
And their killer cultured bods
Those men of stone
Were heroes once
Why else would they be there?
But, in the end?
It’s all about the hair
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~Greymane: Good Mourning Scarshine
Written on the hearts of men were dreams beyond control
They thought they had the answers chiseled deeply in their souls
They built a tower gleaming that would reach into the stars
and shined their empty worship built from one another’s scars
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~Heartou: untitled
The shimmering essence of all that I know to be true
Lies deep within the sadness of my sharp pain.
I roam the nights drifting into another full dream of day.
Testing the experience of hope while swallowing the stars of the glory of my ego.
And as I set forth in the morning dew,
I pray the true nature of myself chisels away the immense ;
lack of dignity I feel.
Most profoundly without sway chisels and chisels to dismantle regret and prepare myself for yet another week of the unknown.
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~BarTalk: numbers talk
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