frake is tweln
no loo to lea the ceiling
ick celf an arc of arf
now solid
as delivery close-
said vesti-churn
nice rugae
metallic duck tower
butterfly duck spiral minaret
of minuetish monsutiae
a kunstabulary's gaol
like a jowell
or a gutwhark honging ut
en pictura floesis
even the genteel
are waddling green
even the radical
are frumpy delis
when transparent oceands of explodihands
caress this singularity
you see not one
but 3
singing hilarities
three
ill ars cities
9ll
ninill {nein el! but don't tel.}
nihil
now supposedly its a
lien time
time to kneel
but constantly
do the bwombs
take what little hwealth
we might've had
force us to clompete
in laughable
extremities
while somewhere
enormous porcelain cities could be made
within gardens
tended by exercising lovers
how can i tell this
without saying that
trash, shh, art,
must be our most
profound beauty
do you think subjectivity
is as rational?
do you think frake
is overrated tweln?
I also forgive all dogs
trapped
in tables that foam,
and all foam-dog-tables
trapping.
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