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Re-Set the Rules
Beseech just soooooo goin' bold
Reach an “OHHHHHHH!” and my zone folds
Every sloooooow moan I hold up in my dome
Each bloooooows open a tome, to be cold flown
Cheeched on hydro, scoping the unknown
Features on the fly show, I'm interloping clones
Breach the lies that go for coping—PWNED!
Elite surprise blinding optic cones
Pulse beats behind my eyes, rockets blowing
Effulgent feats run tight, unrehearsed and glowing!
Emerging complete from me like sunlight was reverse-flowing
Sore to rock, lore from the top, callously burning the huddled all alone!
Orthodox fallacies turned to rubble like strikes by drones!
I spun iron-wrought synergy
Firing from run-off energy
That lasts after every action shown
The magic roams, matched in every poem
Bred to never let up any play I've grown
This nutter in a craze had stolen
The thread, method and omen
By which Time/Space fabric is sewn
Attached to facets—adapted to track the tone
I don't mind to face what's tragic prone
I find grace to clasp together what I smashed clever hone!
Climb to stasis if I can crack on my own
Druthers laid in stone of Mother, Maiden and Crone!
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