Plans for the destruction of planets
If “they” fail to meet our demands.
A manse for the construction of that
Which damages thatches, snatches hats.
I cannot believe that I would sanction that
Rereading texts with head in hands.
A white rainbow. The table’s dance
A dictator’s childhood, Abel Gance
Tar pupilled her sable glance
Marred Cupid’s tepid plans.
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