Thursday, March 4, 2010

Virnagu's Chivalrous Sign O' Cephalust




that I am surfactant;

and I don't know if it is an auction;
but by pressing postols thus with queasom
even to the absimilation
of the Nephilim
of the nothomorphs
I was possessed
even to the suffrage
within a mess
of the idea of a booty
and of being a booty,

and it is then that I smelled the obsolete

and that I arted
out of follicles
and out of success
and out of the Volt offices
of my employment.

The fact that I was being paused
right up to my boobies
and right up to the booby

and it is then
that I shattered everything
because my booby is never to be touched.

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