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Chess

 To pierce a Red Monarch, the cut glass lillies,

spinning this juvenile pisces,

are afraid to bloat the buzz word

of a haunted woman

with crimson smashing -

Brave New World, a th-thought sp-sp-spark

claws at her second birth.

Here, sings

victories on wooden boards

that echoed on foreign floors.

Alice, the hookah, went down the stairs

and couldn't believe what she found there.

Imagination chewed by the station

had left an empty pill packet

and said:

           "You ate me

            and now I hate you."

                                        And a dull dull mind is not hard to find

                                        when doctors tie up your fishing lines.

 

In this time of Collared-rats,

trying to conquer the unknown with in,

market all obsceneties, rich with organic slates

like toppling white black and white armies,

and make opinion

one.

I lose my head with rational thought

                                    and czech mate,

                                    a dull dull mind is hard to find

                                    when you close the trap on any bait that lives there.

 

 

◄ Te decet hymnus Deus

Hypersleep ►

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