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Mine Gerund Tilling Illogical Weltanschauung

Mine Gerund Tilling Illogical Weltanschauung

Twas accursed destiny
since birth alack
nascent emasculation abominable barrack
emergent deus ex machina,

viz zit ting older sibling counterattack
thirteen plus chronological gap
eldest sister struck like diamondback
surrogate "mother" role

assumed tubby exact
protectorate pseudo fullback
against cruel beastie boys
bullying barbs

comeuppance giveback
pummeling spongiform
gray matter (yours truly)
fisticuffs she didst highjack

proxy mothering
kept corporeal essence intact
jilting nefarious nemesis aligned
(maligning) and stalking,

this fee-fi-fo-fum
ordinary bean sized Jack
are runt (arrant) cowardly
(non lion) nerdy lad owning a knack
courage lack this glum

older married chap doth adumbrate
satisfactory accomplishments lack
king, where crazy quilt aimless wandering
described purposeless multitrack

thus, sympathetic
to hue men/women nonblack
or decimated aborigines
once populating Australian outback

existential nihilism would,
undergirding hypothetical
unwritten paperback
with little need to prevaricate,
nor appear as quack

pot, one measly Homo sapiens,
who accrued millennial palimpsest zeitgeist
where, punctured
disequilibreated psyche dust rack

asper protean (in utero)
multitudinous setback
soundlessly resonating
with concussive thwack

as this rickety ship of state
(a haunted junk ket)
unwanted emotional ballast to unpack
asseveration, asper assiduously

preferably welcoming
dry suction no vac
jar this pawn (knight wannabe
in his bishop rick) torrid

me psychological wrack
king within (castle keep)
complex edifice shackled
in dungeon with repast constituting.

 

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