Never a Novel.... by Danny Wilson (korean ebook reader .TXT) 📖

About Tomorrow

    Never trying to publish within a corrupt system.  I try a different

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          The.  demons chasing me through the streets of

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    Background.  Siesta music playing in the

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D.....The philosophical meanderings of Danny Wilson rising to the

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      Simon Templar side-stepping wayward tears

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      Becoming a figment of a fertile imagination while Mom & Pop

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    The mean streets of Mexico.  Thus Plato pushes an aspergers

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    To the limits of infinity.  Louise Gluck pointing a stern finger as

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    Nellie smiles.  Hearing the lost boys & girls crying out for

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     Wearing my muzzle as i ponder the sanity of the

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      Numbness taking a sensitive hand as pet sounds

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     Everyday reality.  A trip down the yellow brick road

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   A caffeine fiend.   I see myself on a journey of self-discovery/

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    Pushing me to the edge of an endless

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S......Remnants of Shakespeare re-appear inside

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     Mexico.....Losing my religion as i battle the

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of propaganda.  Dagwood Bumstead screams!

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   Kerouac re-boots a complex mind as self-doubt

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     Guitar Heroes ponder Jack Daniels?

Perhaps.

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    Placing depression on the shelf/

Mr. Leary smiles from up

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Somewhere Around Mr. Miller

     I hear.  Thus various demons smile inside

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    Mexico!

The illusion of illusions leaving Platos

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    Needing the validation of the masses/

Mr. Spock wonders anew/

Just saying.

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    Eyed soul filling a hazy

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    Just because....Just because 

The nuances of a dark matrix embraces The Coronavirus

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   Tijuana, Mexico.

Cloudy skies morphing into a bad

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      of The Simpsons.

Justice is blind!

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   Harris pondering the structure of

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    Truman Show........

The Phoenix of Caesar

 Wearing my 

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    Curing The Coronavirus Production......

             Sanity bites!

Thus The Philosopher King presents 30

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   Grunts....

Millenials educate toothless

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   Tom Brady preparing to exit the

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    Images of Alan Ginsburg dotting a

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        Pet sounds pushing me to

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      i become a part of the subject verb

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    Reflective souls trying to find

Their way:

       Mrs Felder pointing a stern

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    Andrew takes another shot of

Jack Daniels!

               Bye.

Douglas Murphy Presents Infinity..

                                                                         Why.

Hearty laughter smiling at

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roars......Thus the

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romances yesterday.

       An as+érgers mind dealing with a

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fiend.......

    Fannie Wilson walks down the

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Super Bowl distractions fading to

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     16 candles pushing me through

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    Mexico.

       Ladies of the night battle the

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     Winter.

          Games of chance dotting a

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     Landscape.

         Sitting before a blank

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      Francis Bacon screams.

                              Bye!

Where Can i Find Peace

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   trying to escape The

Coronavirus......

     Tijuana, Mexico

                   Screams!

               I see.

Bart Simpson pondering

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      MacGiver roars!

Early morning reflections leading me

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    The Yellow Brick

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    A burger & fries for

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    Joe Biden seeking to be

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    Looking into tired eyes....

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   Folks walking on

Sunshine/Jack Kerouac smiles.

                                        RIP

As The Madness Continues......

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    Peterson knows!

             Existing within the complexity of a

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reality....

    wizened females roar!

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     People Eaters illuminate the darkened

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of Tijuana Mexico.

         Mr. Bill points a 

                 Stern finger anew/

Just because.

        Deconstructing The Super Bowl as i

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     Behind a cracked

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     The illusion of Peyton Manning

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       Millenial angst pushing through the

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    Mom & Pop pinching de-valued 

Pennies.

      Caffeine inside a warring

Soul/Chasing the memory of Jack

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       RIP

Almost Friday Again....

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              from a deep slumber......

I reflect on my so-called

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    Walking into an abyss of

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    Ladies of the night

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    Caffeine fiends.....

            Millenials staring into the face of the

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   Finding myself alone after pushing through the

Matrix/Complex demons trapping me

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                              The Impostor Syndrome....

Silent strangers soldiering onward/

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   Odd grunts smile.

          Tijuana stories moving to the

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