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Rich Old Man


Uncool in School

The Very Best In Talent

Drug Of Choice

Better Have My Wake Up

Merchant Of Chaos

Most Beautiful One


Me And My Indian Wife

King David's Gold

Mr, B As In Bad.

Master Ghuey Charles Dickens

I'm Glad My Mom Can't See Me

I Can't Take It No More

West Coast

The State I'm In (Song)

Why Are You Here

Blue Ribbon Frenemy


Trickle Down

Family Tree


Mary's Kitchen

The View at 62


Rum And Pesto


Sounds Of Sire

Melissa Melissa Melou

Rabbit Hole

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My head is strong but,
my resolve is weak

Take a slackers plunge into river water flow. 
dog paddle slow on my inner tube i go
I'm lookin' for my destination.
But, the jourmey has no end. .
Now, I'm itchin to cop a squat on
a magic bus at journey's end.
How do I,clean up the messes that we've made
Pencil in a new a  chapter and verse 
what do you say
Turn the page,
when things couldn't get any worse.
Recoup our losses,
make some noise,
have fun 
Laugh about  the messes that we've made
Cry about all the messes that we've made
Rejoice,the messes that we've all made,
Even if we tried, we couldn't erase
the blunders of this mad dry run..

Buddy Bee Anthony

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...re-edited 11/13/2022 @12:31 pm Pacific Standard Time

You Couldn't Rehearse This



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