Minerals divers
Binary stars highted after curs
Unworldly experiments recorded but curtly
To hide them in hidebound, lest too far back pushed,
Our fogbank curtains and bushes obscurant, on this certain great work.
Unfar from a lasting curative
Keep on, keep on with thy siphoning jar.
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Rubylike spinels on strings like fiddler’s fingers
Dangling from manhanging trees like schoolyard conkers, clash to conquer.
Atop a strong minaret at breathless, winded six, no second longer,
Orating with a general’s projection a prayercalling note conger-long.
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My Daniel story coming for me and fast
And it’ll be here ‘fore long, promise ye that.
Considering recent dreams
Between drags, reaming tax-free tag-free relaxant bags
Cigarettes strewn like frag shards
On the looming ziggurat’s moonlit path.
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