Men gargled “gay” in a gaggle of marmalade.
Greed-Lender, “My dagger ran mad and lame!”
Mail my nerd a mind.
Garden lager in a yam!
Lend me a deed.
Rail Glenda Mad.
Lend me manner in a middle landing, and rain alien lard.
With Love
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A complete elementary starter for learning how to be a complete, or whole, human being and a great attempt to teach the world that poetry is not dead.I too can be subject to the mind fuck that is the world of advertisement and business and money, but lets stop for a minute, slow down just a second and view, for once, that we are a rotten breed of animal. And like the dinosaur we ask for our end.
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