"An Alchemist"
The alchemist named Henry
Wallace
was walking on air clouds to his job at the
school of mortuary sciences. Henry entered
from below through a sliding door.
Wallace, a flipster or flappy, happy,
hippy couldn't stop thinking about how
much he wanted to tickle the world to
death! That was not to be because he
couldn't wrap his arms around the world to
hug it.
In days past, Henry was considered a saint.
Now he is considered an obscure outcast of
a figurehead. His reputation now lies ruined
in a mixture of mayonnaise and butter cream.
was walking on air clouds to his job at the
school of mortuary sciences. Henry entered
from below through a sliding door.
Wallace, a flipster or flappy, happy,
hippy couldn't stop thinking about how
much he wanted to tickle the world to
death! That was not to be because he
couldn't wrap his arms around the world to
hug it.
In days past, Henry was considered a saint.
Now he is considered an obscure outcast of
a figurehead. His reputation now lies ruined
in a mixture of mayonnaise and butter cream.
From Jon Billet
12/01/12
12/01/12
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