Homemade world’s most dangerous roads episodes on my iphone
Persecuted for my perfect elocution
My eloquence brokers sudden assemblies
They send for me when things need semblance made of
My knack for elucidation of long darkdimmed mysteries marks me
My squaxx is dek thargo, my ship is the Argo and every plank is new
What Perseus means I do to your legacy
Your purse contents I spend on gear then leg it
My elegies less attempts to exorcise than to exegesis this head of mind
Deep as a mine, full of goblins, balrogs, haunted chains and coal carts
Dusk of the black hearts now the blind guardian returns to his sky cave
What arts suspend the sky, thunder as if in answer
Lightning like a dancer astounds, whitegowns the sky but a moment entrancing.
Alchemisland 
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