Weightless and empty
Effervescent with buoyant relief
A foal’s weight in burden beyond belief

A sigh of good-bye
Constriction denied

Thank you, oh purifying remedy
Of simplification
Of purge

Thank you, still waters of calm
A bomb defused
The waters, now warm

Finally free
Finally relieved
Safe from harm I float away

Thank you, WOW! Colon Cleanser!
You saved the day!

The stuff

(For a friend. No, really – I can’t use that stuff. Goes right through me.  

Bear with me, y’all; I tend to enjoy fucking shit up from time to time. Ask my friend…)


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Just your normal, everyday 9-5er. An uninspiring position in an inspirational non-profit moves me to constant goof-offery; aimless, on-the-job procrastination; a crankiness that borders on psychosis; and attempting to craft something meaningful with words. Just another so-called-job inspiring someone to feats of insanity with a hint of creativity... (Insert demonic laugh HERE.) View all posts by LVital7019

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