He's a real folding man sitting in his folding
- He's a real folding man sitting in his folding land making all his random folds for nobody.Doesn't have a point of view.Knows not where he's going to. Isn't he a bit like you & me?
- Or who could forget this one? "The tool on the hill sees the world spinning round, and the folds in his mind he must write them down."
- Or this one? "Eleanor Rigby picks up the folds in the church where a wedding has been, lives in a dream, waits at her computer, folding the folds that she keeps in a jar by the doo
- r. All the foldy people where do their folds come from? All the foldy people where do they all belong? Fr. Mackenzie writing the words to a fold earning only 1 point-so he smokes a
- joint. Ellen Kapinski, picks out the lice in his head where the scratching has been. It's not a sin. Waits by the window, wearing a thong that she keeps in a jar by the door. Who
- wants some more? All the hungry people. Where do they all come from? All the hungry people. Where will they all sit down?! Father McMurtry, writing the words of a paper that no one
- would read for a hundred and thirteen years after the slow starving apocalypse of the famine. Father McMurtry was elevated to the status of saint when an acolyte discovered his
- aptly named restaurant, "Cheese and Rice." Though they had a capacity issue, meaning many of the hipster nuns and priests were cross to cross, it was the place to be. Saint McMurty
- only had two miracles up his sleeve - heal cleft palate and "saintly glow while praying for the end of famine" so he was stationed in a dark corner before the statue of Our Lady of
- Lipreading, mouthing the words to her incantation. His warm hands parted. Confidently, he lay them on the table, and made his choice.
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- 2015-09-15 17:40:11
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- 2015-10-02 22:42:22
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