"The Panacea"
A cure for which there is
no malady.
Drinking a mocha in The Purple Slippers' Cafe.
It's oil has tons of organic orgasms' white soil.
I'm dyslexic and slightly colorblind.
Need a release from the jail police.
My mind's car radiator is boiling.
Gas is leaking.
Don't go anywhere without any air.
Find the star to the next floor's dream.
In Aroma, I say hello to John and Devon.
It's laughter's heaven.
Purple dawn's dawning.
The downtown is yawning.
Jon Billet's- 11.08.15
Drinking a mocha in The Purple Slippers' Cafe.
It's oil has tons of organic orgasms' white soil.
I'm dyslexic and slightly colorblind.
Need a release from the jail police.
My mind's car radiator is boiling.
Gas is leaking.
Don't go anywhere without any air.
Find the star to the next floor's dream.
In Aroma, I say hello to John and Devon.
It's laughter's heaven.
Purple dawn's dawning.
The downtown is yawning.
Jon Billet's- 11.08.15
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