

YepWhats in a name Said the iguana to the pear Who really wasn't there But that didn't matter Except this is text from later in The poem, it snuck up here Weird, you'll probably hear It later, while I'm still Listening to crappy music The pear said nothing And also said nothing And the iguana nodded sagely Because he was held in High esteem Although he was talkingYep
To a dream But wasn't the dream even there Or was it theirs To decide By the way, there was
Another iguana there I forgot to mention It, I h


taped to the floorI read more words then I care to know But at least I've never had to lose the flow Of time and space and reality when I see you The words turn into beautiful sounds Although they've broken no new ground And my eyes become whet with you You see, I've been infatuated before So when you came up to my door I knew I had seen a new something special My heart skipped into half time A jig that went with this rhyme And all I could see was something special Blighting things that make me think The open sore, the great big stink The world's become a gaping maw of truth &ntaped to the floor


Minnesota is burningHellfire, I cry Said the old man, his death assured. The man to die Spoke eloquently, and yet with Bitterness, try, Hear: Minnesota is burning. My last chance, pry Forgiveness to the downtrodden; I am the lie That caused it aflame, to put down The flame says my Rattled breath. oh god oh god. Plea To fear, rely Only on the fuel. The timber, the wood denied With starter. I ran to the streets; Scream to the sky Please, Minnesota is burning! A cursed life flies Away. oh god oh godMinnesota is burning


Don't make me have oneI am aware of my double, One who can see in me what I See in others. I long for such a curious Partner, the glance given by a Careless mother. My true self cannot be seen in Myself. The experience turns Some unruly. But I have seen my mirrors face A disturbing place; goes into Infinity.Don't make me have one
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