I'm gone write
as long as I got sheets
as long as got ink
as long as I can think
as long as there's libation to drink
as long as I can prime the well
in and out of the whale
you can never tell
my whereabouts
I don't tweet nor do I
give shout outs
no need to high cap
nor to shout
it's all noodles
I got oodles
a Pit not a poodle
you know Karate
I know Judo
make you feel like
you've been
acupunctured
in throat
what you trying to say
can you get it out
by the click of a mouse
on the pad
beside the plastic bag
of canned goods
peas, green beans
Chunky Chicken noodle Soup
Del Monte tomato sauce
Swanson beef broth
and something kinda soft
The Immortal Wize
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