Finally a gamete
has arrived from the sky
it looks like an ideology
but smells like plan
3 cheres for gnostric flares
my 3 nostril'd mothermarks
breathes any defiant biome
um, well, Dora Bora Welty
a low caution area
looks like a large black top
shaped like a starfish
basketball jones is there
bouncing an orange gamete
yin yang
come out
my fang
all is disorder
i.m sorry
but there is a secret
church whose flipping
ba ba clown head gargoyle
trumpets unfold an infinite flanging
trapped in crystalline turkeys
the three bearded robinson crusoe wisemen
decided
a long cool huff
the amber toothed fox
whose skull is infinite white traffic
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