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Lord John Marburry: Summer Solstice

Turns out today is the summer solstice, which, unless your Pagan, Wiccan, vegan or a baseball fan, probably ranks as a fourth tier holiday, behind Groundhog Day, Arbor Day, Kwanzaa, and National Donut Day (June 7, y’all). I had to … Continue reading

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Lord John Marbury: Origin of Evil- Roots

I don’t know if its because I’m an easily irritated person, or because they feel drawn to me, but I seem to attract weirdos in my life. Most of them I can ignore, like one might “ignore” an obviously retarded … Continue reading

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Lord John Marbury: An Excuse to Say ‘Twas’

Twas the morn of 4/20, when all through the pad Not a stoner was stirring, not even Morning Brad. The paraphernalia was placed by the couch with care, In hopes that St Bong-Rips soon would be there. But the chronics … Continue reading

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Hippy: Stuck Here In Standby

Wandering strangers move forward in haste And crowded in solitude, I’m left out of place. The blood flow of man so determined in speed, No wonder my wounds have no oil to bleed. Stuck here in Stand-by, I’m forced to … Continue reading

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