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The Qualifying Quality of Quantity
This thing bears no capability
for velocity,
( or even slightest
spittle of in-sight )
Don'matter, nor care what ye done,
when wee done (it)
or why(wee done[it]) /
lesions weep, contusions contude,......
crowds goin'wild, insane wit nothing
absolutely no thing
to think upon, but
nonetheless, knowing all, all together
~ & thensome ~
wit plenty'plenty weapons in plenty,plenty
subterra'type
p la c e s
deep,dark,crawling wit special secret
things, things made by someother
a'one called 'me', someother
a'ones called wee......things
at-the-ready to bring hell to every
sentient bean borne
of animus, vegetus, or minerables
this here is none but apocalyptic
farce, joke, comedy - silly'stupid
made-up words for fckn jollity
comin'on
for all thee g'odd's permanent
peace & manly Happiness,
when the greatman savior "makes
America Great Again"
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