Fascination occurred blindly upon fear's
destination of acceptance complete with
history's petty lessons throughout. (The
whore's hair was also combed gently
northward by that evening's wind). In
order for the feature presentation to begin,
twenty three culture jamming coca-comas
were sold out at regular price. In
short morbid royalties shared together
these favors.
And then they gathered.
The odd and lovely other people are not
she which walks so pathetically filtered.
Nor is he who's lower part of the
leg telescopes into the upper part of the
leg. Too often one case of mis-
taken identity leads us to yet another
exponential uprising of ribbon cutting
ceremonies surrounding the individual at
hand. Truth is expelled from the lusting
judges where a critic's wish breaks
nowhere but even. So said he,
"I've once loved a Trojan's failure."
And then they wept.
With joy squaring off against drooling
folk and fiends seen is our refusal
to ban expressions on these faces.
In that we charm less, but it is the
least which deems charming. Correct
me if I should ever be so wrong mon
frère. Please leave your two quarters
and pay up front. (This is no ultimate
cause for misshapen playground!)