Bout eleven pee em
When the sireens rang
Was an erie damn feelin’
Like the angels brang
A hole new reality
One that he
Tested for resistance
Against the best
At their request
Send the best available.
We will then rail
Reality
So not that he
Cut this big thing in to two tense?
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Get your tickets ready please!
Oh uh, hello there. How you doing?
Listen, my name is Barry and I'm the Conductor on this train so if you need anything, you just ask me, okay?
The bathrooms are right over there and please, pick up after yourself on account of I clean the place, too.
And uh, seeing as you're not from around here I'll just tell you straight out - although every story you might hear on this train is true, some stories are "truer" than others, if you can read between the rails...
Anyway, thanks for stopping by and, y'all come back now, y'hear?
Have a grand day, friend.
Barry Williams
Regina, Saskatchewan, Canada
barryhappywilliams@gmail.com
Pretend you are “on” lsd ski. Then read this again and then repretend that you are not on lsd. Can’t do it, can you!