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  Open Letters to George W. Bush
Letters to the president from his ardent admirer Belacqua Jones
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Saturday, October 06, 2007

SWEEETBUNS!!!!!!

 

Another pipe, another stoned vision and I did see the hubric flatulence of the damned blowing bubbles of rancid fantasy drifting upward on the fetid currents of empire until they popped and released their rankness into the air while in a great fluorescent room suited lunatics sat before their laptops, their dancing eyes watching bubbles dancing, the shadowless glare of their lights shielding them from the shit-saturated odor of bubbles popping as they watched without seeing and were so engrossed in the floating bubbles they believed the shifting sands beneath them to be the granite of the ages as they muttered incantations to liberty and the dawn of a new age to the syncopated music of popping bubbles turning the air green, and so convinced were they that they were the alpha and omega of their universe-centered world they never saw the periphery rising up to engulf them in their world built of bubbles floating heavenward to pop and disappear as they continued to sing hymns of praise to your power even as their world shifted out of balance, and…

 

…my mind it is shifting, shifting as I float upward with the bubbles’ a child of the rank god of imperial flatulence.

 

…someone


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