Sunday, August 16, 2015

"I Was an Earthly Knight, They Give me That Renown"

Darling Donald Trump,

Those weird ears that
tell you so, a fancy of
clinging. Flick ashes in the way
of human cubicle, the icing will
last. Dictators agree on
anything that fails.

Toss
feathers towards the
agreement between
usage and used, my useless
friend. Li po
gardens on a river.

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