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Doggerel

 racists and

ant I
semites glow
in their very
own dark while
legis latures
slog to the music
endearingly dead
in they ears 

the highest
very
antiquated
ever
to be told 

more dark
appears in
any preponderant
motive assuming
the gods always
and the
elementary
principles of hum
and void 

Gertrude Stein
struggled to
elucidate struggle
while captains
explode 

evident
squamous
sigils in
inwit containment 

soldiers of
obedient words
exact tribute of
meaning 

herewith then
deep breaths to
adjust to
horizon: 

  • federated collapse
    with registered
    glory 

  • state run con
    glomerate
    bone dry
    economic
    embolism 

  • statutes of
    old winter and
    harbinger of no
    spring 

  • categorical
    assassination and
    slog of sway 

  • and Fine Dining Nitely!!!


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