bless routine cognizance I mesh with
to avert the singe of how you go away
+
in a morning of a morning on a morning
the tension's half away from this charred cup
+
motion sensor tips a little of the light due west
a measured sparring trespass on green blades of expectation
+
[this is where the limb baked headless quotient of a critic
self-embalms for all to have been pierced by mid-distraction]
+
hemispheres grow damp as wholeness victimized by the inversion
few recall how to define while knowing it can be defined as vector, headshot, pearl
+
at the glad-all gallery of quivering future laundry resides
a vestige of collegial disharm- noted for implicit dryness
+
mention of acrostic badinage cakes on rotisserie's generic
bragging rights to finish an encumbered live production
+
will you still needle rack of lamb pre-service
or must we beg you to retract each syllable once over?
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