Jen Juice

Designed to be the truth
In a fallacy of distance and importance
The harder way to be the asshole you’ve created
And only to be the harder since of the word
That in a word is only found less meaning
Than the dominion you’ve created
In the silly little disdain
Of such cease and desist qualities of affection
And only on the 9th hole of liberation
Can the meaningless find
A hint in meaning of the
Way…
And the way…
Is only one way in my little silver-sided book of intention –
Forward…..

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