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lysistrata

Abyss Road

- My neighbors are sooo Banal.

  I refuse to be part of their Wastelands.

- Really? Why is that?

- My neighbor on the ground floor,

  A racist old bag,

  Who keeps \'talking\' to her pets.

  My neighbor on the floor above,

  A rich young lady,

  Who likes opencrossing her legs to strangers.

  The Rabbi across the road,

   Who mashed his parrot

   With a pair of scissors.

   The Veteran next door,

   Who washes the poor kid

    With his mental condition.

    The author with the vintage car

    And the mirror windows

    For the last 5 years and 10 months

    Has been a stalker and a masturbator

    Over the Tenant with the plastic boobs

    And the medium size vibrator.

-  Jeez! What kind of World do we live in?

-  Indeed! But as I said,I refuse to join in....

    I am looking for someone of extraodinary 

    importance,

    Whose  kind of nature long I have forgotten.

    So,I decided.I am moving OUT of ABYSS Road.

-  Really? Where to?

-  Just Downhill.

   Ah! Fresh air,Green fields

   Lost of flies and Eternal sleep....