stevuuvahdahbbledibbledibbledawk All this waste, Carry On. Who will take the measure of it? Leagues aplenty rise and fall. And where is that incestuous tard, That dingle-daddy rotting soul? I dream of him in galaxies. Unrender him. Bring back that dark Cantankerous hod. Do you not know? His history. We/ must/ unravel it. Blither, blither, spoil and wither, Contusions of phylacteries. Reed? Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Stah bot! tg00001
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And just where is it beauty hides, and truth amid dishonesty? One never knows. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So this is the pen (the enclosure) for my most recent poems and poemoids. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 2009-04-20 -- Brian A. J. Salchert
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
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