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[byronius]

do your griffin thing ‘n howl
wide and feral and in tune with the prehom
get out under that orb
‘n howl ‘n shake
them little craters lookin’ down
some say smile i say laughin’ at you
cause i got the dark in that way
probably wrong
too much sun in the back of that brown toyota
blistered up fierce
all serious with the abbot ‘n allen debate
on the essence of activism — out or in?
‘both’ would abbot later admit
but on that day allen got a little ruffled
with the Wild Haired Fellow
raised his voice a tad
we all tensed –