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Brainsize
So many poems I have to groan My thrice grown head Drags behind me along the road To the throne A lot of baggage, more than the average quantity of bone Required to house a brain the size of Motte Stone Shoutout the county Where my Father was grown Where I have sewn my own…
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Emerald Isle Ephemer AI’m
In Black Puddle city, where Stout rules Fire’s there It’s about fuel Used lighter fluid; you can smell the fumes Fuck the stress of booking a room Just suck it, maybe sex, then spit in the bucket, take your ducats and exit through The door you entered, nothing subtle what it is, like them supple…
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I smacked him in the god-chocked chamber where he had gone to raze meat for his patron the lame dwarf Obekus.
Formless language, Daniel sandwiched between Pointy-eared demons and Babylonian Chieftains Torchlit banquet, Banquo angling for my bankroll, carrot dangling bandits Don’t accept offers, refuse plainly don’t overexplain, simply refuse Ripped band aid’s the trick How you say; it doesn’t have to be rude to stick If it’s true, that’s the rule even if they rue…
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Was all my joy
I was walking through the garden Frost had the ground hardened Late Winter delayed starting Pondering my life’s constant stop starting, up down all around What Vasari would hardly term an artist I am quick to criticize but the back is mine where the scourge hits hardest Tired of being Trial’s favourite target Devising cunning…
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