If LIFE Were A GAME, Mine Is Sorry

– not Rumi.

Tis Moi. Chalice, please, man-at-arms. We have days to slay before grave depths we’ve already kissed in our holy and unholy wars of Abraham’s cause:

Stars in beach sand. Destiny.

Adieu, faggot bundle carriers. Russian mafia. Peruvian grandma. Porn stars and killers. Churchies and Wilburs, Tupaks, M&M lovers, Whities and Unwhities lives materialize but have hidden spirit and aspirations like evidently the Dubai half mile spire was REALLY half of what American Frank Lloyd Wright drew in:

Mile High Tower. Real draw up. Check it out. Arabs stole that AMERICAN IDEA!! A tall spike sky scraper!!!! Frank sees it, surely! Its right the fuch in Dubai! Sky seating for his ghost! Right?

America rocks the Middle East including screwing up Israeli relations a bit and supplying ISIS with beard trimmer hand books. In time each ISIS will lose his ISIS in life or death. Love them like God loved centurions who killed HIMSELF.

ZOUNDS!

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