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Sub'Anthropomorphic Retrogenisis (madeRidiculouslyEasy)

'wha'time'is'it?'
ask'ed

The Blessed Cumquat Queen .......

damn,sweetheart. ye may aswell be askin ?WhatLifeIsIt?

am
eye speakin[g] clearly en'ough?
� � � � is
� � �my'o'my
� � �privacy
obvious enough for TheMarketMass?
� � �can
i'I'i praize thee lordomitey wit my
� � �freshly secreted
� � �drivel, or drib'ble,
� � �twibbling forgotten
ghostyspirits to verify the plane
� � �ofEXistence that aye
� � �fell up'on my'ass into?

thee most pressing questions seem to exert their
pressures in that hour or so each morning when
thee medicines had yet to fall down in to thee
ye olde throat-hole gullet[gauntlet], ever concisely
setting thy stage for just an'other weebitty
ignominity tha's goodnuff tkeep any dumbass afloat
when I go wading in Thee Big Sea just waitin for that
Wave that'll knock me out & suck me under suck me under

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