Days of Nowhere

Biminim has a journey to a nowhere land of bars. The sky of November? Not for Biminim. The land of America--oh, how your sweet Britney Spears and your NASCAR zooms in an inward spiral of pop and thunder--calls to Biminim, "Hey, man writer! Come on!" The law must have papers for a profit of travel. The man of furniture in the ways of flying wants ducats. The government cries, "Holla! Do you spend words against our mighty ways?" "Eh?" Slam slam. Personal solicitor, Taung En Chaik, voyaging to Phuket, returns upon the moon. With papers of supplication, he removes Biminim. Oh, the sky of December!!


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