The Face Flapper

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Humor  |  House: Booksie Classic
Unbroken stream of talking, and talking...: me sometimes

Submitted: December 26, 2018

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Me:

 

Why do I keep flapping went I really shouldn't?

Why do I dig the hole deeper, when I'd rather wouldn't?


 

My new motto is come for a visit, stay to be over-regaled

Vague feeling of drunk Uncle Cliff on speed, like I failed


 

I shovel in deeper, when I need to stop digging,

Just a repeating echo machine caught in the rigging


 

Of the Good Ship Lollipop, on the stormy seas of today,

A feeling of suck that builds up, then won't go away


 

Say the wrong thing, do the wrong thing, really on a roll,

Pretend knowledge spewing from my face-hole


 

A non-silent mime fighting his way out of a box,

When people see me coming, they quickly change the locks


 

A high-stepping inadequate talking, talking, talking,

Or an oral version of a moron Steven Hawking.


 

I'd like to solve the puzzle with no clue whatsoever,

Keep spouting and spewing, it'll be your turn to talk, never!


 


 


 


 


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