.....Hiddenline
...and her shoes were number nine....
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Isn't that mathematical
as profound
as it is contractual
as might have been contactual
as my own life is factual.
when one =1
I two am blue
for you
His-son's one-
-istic's lore
a conflict fore sure
where the water goes down
on hedonistic sands
on chastity's shores
Passing the egress
to a listfull of-fiscial
an-notateing
an-a-con-quebined column
of perfermed figures
A-born Yesterday Wheneesaw
did
photo
"Graph"
the old flying bat
with a camera in the head
Transgressed from behind
Transgressed from ahead
her photo of Graph
had been turning to lead.
As we were a' lesting
beyond this regression
though Eden
His-son's shortcut
laid stone
of a way
fair to no ladies winds
as too a man's
old chastity
and conquest
corked
in his tinned sins
A sign had pointed the way
"moses we must retreat"
"turn"
The sands of Eden
The son of His-son
a wretched way of wives
water harvested
from the valleys
of Golbal Gobul's
pitiful gobblings
have half a pit-full-mon
in the dork full moon
ashadowed
thought painted-lied
to His-sons' honor
and in his full view
to be
sure 'n 'both'-'ered'
..'n trusted
an'
in thrusting want
"thief, animal!" ("...I lust and pray your ,return").
and
a same singly pointed
and painted way
as the evil hands of chance
upon 'em both
'ad her an' he looking the same
"one LHalf-n-in-sight be hard fined in the full dork"
-n-he-retired
thought trusted
'n-all-a-rolled along as Surly
as the via wisiz triafist
arose to sea
..an ante dwist
had abyst sparted
h's eddi stwyst
A dewdt playste
his ole editon
of the nile's
nill toiled
traveled
non-tolled
sistactical tune
of A-Me-assured 'n
A-honored-horror Establublkeetm'n
Tenshakt's
pasts...
..an' a regresssed
through Eden
into the desert sands
An ole story to be stoled
telled
on
the ole
null paved rusted stroll
It was a boy!
"howl'ed she
the old grueled wrench
even guess"
from an odds
that
Tome-not-to-be To-bet
conceived?"
howled my ole lead ridden cup
of
this Soul-a-mans'
mighty boosted
conquered
conned-guest
"Damned fugendstrothenethdtrenerredd"!!!
"East of Eden"
has'a regressed
pas the stands of the nill"
spoken both Erred and
Burnedeboth Ends
an' His-sons wife
A'born Yesterday Wheneesaw
If-a Soul-aman's son rises set ..?
"La trieste"...
as greecilly
as the lead
doesth
still flow till today...
never ended
All Kneed to keep
an' lost
Un'til
Nined-n-sparred
got a' sole in one:
an' As-an-ass-an'i
laid
overlapped
the fooled
foul-lawned
two placed
unseen His-son
A Soul-amon on the right
A Fouled-lawn-e'd on the left
That only
a further distant light
in the dork
known
That...
Foul-lawn-e'd overlapped the mark
mistealed to His-son
a'loan
to the ol' wrench
now a leaded tool
to Decembers Remembers'
next line
of Demarkimade's cruelifications
D'poor
full
cornered-peace
n'..assured
n'-quarried
A-Born Yesterday Wheneesaw
'ad
tortured His-son so
as he foul-lowed
the lines
behind
to B-Beride
'n
Me-Be-Red ahead
an-a His-son 'ad-snapped his eaten'd fork
in anger
..an' the photo
Graph
arose too sea
an the pained planned image in
the dork
agone
.... a'far
an be..reathed
all that remain...
a reflection....
..a-loan...
..as-a sole
one birth
of
a'-new
an-a ole
an-a-dis-quieted
be-reathing
air
An' all
-'ad-ventured
an' passed ahead
again and again
As A'Shoal-lo-hole's and
'is B'ride
'Ada Fortnights'-n-length
regressed through
the ole water baked sands
of the nill-e
As-a stork as the night was a days longs time
I just 'ad Nine'd-n-Spared a'lone
an' Hisson myself
A'remiss m'self
a'loan
a gift
to you"
Of m'lone an' dork traveled day.
An' advanced
on An'a To-be To-me
a'n a parted paid toll
laid in the near dork
ahead
for a water the stone
should a'pass a listfull
egress
arise a sea an'
a
regress
the same way again
as 'ad
he
'ad sought a'part
His-son's gold and
a'part His-sons water
'an 'ad sought
of the water of the
stones of the nill
An a
'a-new laid 'land
MILK-of-the-STONE
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