The nicotine monkey still hangs about and pesters me some but I’m not smoking
This has been a tough row to hoe
Now I have to get rid of some of the baggage I’ve gathered in a getting to the mountain.
I still have the emergency pack in the freeze but I’m sure those are NASTY, NASTY.
In other news … the tiny tyrant has had a victory … lord there will be no living now.
The headsman is spinning the wheel
Iago, Machiavelli are applauding I’m sure
Macbeth is standing hidden
Lady Macbeth has fled
The twins are golden - eat your cake and drink your kool aid
The naïve duo skip merrily along to the music in their heads
The tempest spins
The temptress sins
The hunter stands
The coven and warlock have cast their bones and stand silent
And the invisible are not missed
The rest burrow into their warrens with fiver and big top
All heads turn away in a manic state gathering close all their stones
The juggernaught tyrant grows and no one cares, no one dares
All heads turn away as the corpses are dragged away
Whose head is on the block
The lottery has begun… but this is one you don’t want to win.
Other stuff tomorrow, have a great day and play nice in the neighborhood.
Ciao,
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