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De Soi Parodie Paradoxymoronique
eye weep, o, eye,
at thee
hint
of a
flatulent
destiny
(too dense to
dream to prophet
f r o m )......
'my
d a y s' pro'cessing
( as would processionally), about this atelier,
(me'oly spire, sire,
erected just to God!),
a rather narrow place of oldfuck
wastings
well in accord wit all currencies, deregulations,
& dogma of The Industry Complex that binds our hearts(even failed),
souls(even imaginary), & spirits(even conflated),
for-toward the burrowing'o
future children under
ground, deep enough to glee for nearly every peace of
Glory that such tunneling imbues to repressionable
yoot[ful] mind[s], (O, shameless torrents)
wit thousands of My Life(s) set
before Me for
The Great Exploitation to Come,
uh, For Me
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2015----dkzkpooministriesINC..........fotoDeLArte: "SillyTapenade" by DKZK
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