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33 with ground to gain
Hi, I’m Mike and I’m a corruption sponge. What else explains satisfactorily my ill gains Despite all the pain I’ve caused, the wrong I’ve done. Blood on the illuminated pages rubies in the sun, The monk rather erupted, He who oft spoke up when another evoked hush. That work is never done, of turning to…
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Beta flockers
CV tight and concise Neat hair, ironed suit and tie First in line, positioned prime At the fruitless tip of a recruiting cliff.
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Sisterly advice
His flagging body a bank vault of tension and nagging tautness Slumps as taught at the sedative’s intervention A tip off from a relative he won’t bother to mention Save saying that’s one skeleton he’s didn’t expect to credit In this indelible – uneditable – working of his miserable life’s grist Into something edible for…
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Glueless ascent
Cut my wrists before I write To see if my riskily brisk bleeding can outlast the market’s leading battery It’s an incredibly long fall from dominion and a credibly longer climb back; On that matter ask Lambert Simnel’s opinion. Rocks brokenbottle sharp gore-slathered, clad with glue-nibbed pinions I found at Grendel-tracked trenchbottom.
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My Aristotle
Elocution lessons I came to regret having expressedly taken for pleasure I tried cutely to lessen their length by feigning faintness But my unpersuadable tutor accompanied me to my outpatients In his vocation’s suede, clean shabby in that bachelor way, Looking like Aunty’s favourite smoke-stained seating arrangements. From mean habit estranged: lean, stringent, kindly, unfrail.…
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