ショーン・パトリック・フラナリーのインスタグラム(spflanery) - 4月24日 03時25分

I foresaw this incident in it’s entirety way back when there was a much better version of me bouncing around a 4th grade lunch room. I didn’t know him at the time, but I knew I’d recognize him when I saw him. And that vivid vision was so pungent that I documented it on a corn cob by gnawing out the specific kernels to form a sort of ‘spiral poem’ if you will... and you will. I’m fucking sure of it.

Rarely the flower is smitten

Except should the bees ignore

Everything’s now a contagion

Disparate children adored

Under the skies of the Sopwith

Shells came tumbling down

Insomuch as a dream knows

Shit it’s Glenda Bilbo holy god waaaaaa

Down on the corner

Owdy on my plate

Willie and the po boys complaining

Never mind line eight

You see, I was chasing the distinction of edible laureate when she walked in... and it just sort of threw me to Credence. But, probably because of her, all the first letters aligned on that corn cob (which I still keep in an empty jelly jar) to form the statement that would end up trading that laureate... for soothsayer... on that fated day of April 11th, 2018... in that bluebonnet field of fate. My God... what if... in that moment... Glenda hadn’t stolen my mind? ... Perhaps he’d have remained upright. Regardless, he recomposed... as did I... After all, it’s just what homies do... and on we rode. @ノーマン・リーダス @rideamc #CornCobOfFate

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