Poems from Lipinski

What does anything matter? Price of toilet paper goes up with limits as to how many Gasoline is a bad word and my feet hurt.   I was going...
Shadows of a mushroom cloud where children practiced, duck and cover Russian Bear with all their near disasters with nuclear expression...
Raise your arm high! (that is, if a lion is jumping at you)   Raise your voice! (that is, if defending justice)   Raise your feet fast! (...
You'd think the journey is real So much to taste and feel A sight with the smell of delight... You'd think. ~   Asleep the dreams are real...
Milling a log into a modern world of construction Piled neatly, and heavy Smelling like pine and spruce It was a good day for sawmilling...

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