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[shiningfractal]

unusual and inconsistent
a whole telephone system
disrupted
interpreted in a
caricious manner
first permit me to implore
then allow me to obey
only then teach me how to give orders
that is the way she likes to do it
a beauty that far surpasses the rest
horned words sprouting from his forehead
satisfaction that far exceeds any regrets
he accordingly planned to teach her
but she could never rise to the occasion
difficult when so little return is given
muttering an incantation over
a kettleful of simmering toads
David did not complain about his exile
it was a tool to harden him
make him a better man
capable of defeating not only philistines
but the basilisks that plague the dreams of men
he garnered sympathy and blessings
and all his tears were happy
yet there was none who looked interested
what strange accident of fate
the very best man turned undone
whose father bears the title of a king
risking life a dozen times
so painfully aware
all he does for her
he does for himself
for when the time came
courage failed her
the one meditation she obliges
labors towards her bad health
giving colour to her temper
in time she recoved
friendship works its cute magic
they can best be described as similes
her father was in Venice all along
nothing should tempt him
to run such ridiculous risk
yet all night long
that huge stone
with its strange allure
bent the social fabric
towards an inquiry
upon the service of his fellow men
indirect, consequential
the king strictly charged the contrary
would she flee to the old port again
these following relations
brother viziers
many men tasted such fruit
her skin was roses and cream
without the slightest opposition
conceive the most right and just way
skilled in the arts of civilization
ventured already in that foolish vanguard
of the men that only benefit others
I was compelled too
but in my distress greatly grieved
not interested in sufficient explanations
these books have not refreshed my tree
I hear animals, some birds
I feel perplexity
where are the grooves
I had many struggles
stubborn
consecrating my soul and fortune
such obscure tyranny
bound to be brought to light
he looked puzzled
cheap contemporary literature
was all that filled his mind
while her mind
was choke full of the sincerity
of a black villain

WE ARE DYING BITCH
WE ARE GOING TO DIE
STOP WASTING MY FUCKING TIME

was his only Gift to her

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