Plastic Monster of Desire
12Mar10
SPAM POEMS consist of things bots leave me on my blog or in my email. I rewrite their gibberish into my own gibberish! Have fun there are always more of these to share :D
Note the ransom:
shooting capabilities,
displacing saggy neck cream.
Losing control of yesterday’s kitchen technologies
parading as real, living improvements.
THIS IS THE FUTURE!
Ancient events can cause
capital exchange?
Just depends.
Initiative, a hill…
a nice night, desire.
Her hip hitting the bottom
of a special
plastic smile.
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