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The Myriad of Madness is returned of course.

With the flowing flavors of flagrant flowery flatulence

I bring to your eyes,

me.

I used to, but

i don’t anymore

finger mash, don’t cry

chin up

heads high

bright smile.

Goodbye prince.

Come and get it, if you don’t have any.

You need an issue,

I’ve got an issue,

You need gossip, it’s here

feel it bend in your hands

feel the twist

April showering all over

pick some more up, they are there for the taking.

all over the place you can spread it, let it shine for all to see

why in the world

would you want a male

this is what a magazine rack is for,

when you got loads of issues!

I love for no other reason, except to love.

I find no other way to love, other than to love

I know  no other ways to love, but to love

I love in my own way, for I know no other love