Gyratory System

Purging past teeth, driven flick your light off
kiln-cracked gelling agent. Are you on MSN
mate there is to be a charge on congestion,
tomorrow belongs to circadian stimulation
of the pyrrhic nerve.

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Lord Jesus hisself walked on clingy agar within
these very four residues? A sinister whimsy
hinged and bracketed, direct contravention
of local byelaws. Ship of fools! swich vertu
as a shat-on cenotaph:

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No space for new messages, try breaking spine
for roadword effect alone, who sets their status
to go away now please. It isn’t really too much
to ask, a chordstruck plectrum fractal grasp ––
so wharf me, bitch,

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them brittles bones done vorsprung skyward, shot
(casually) durch ventriloquist carpal tunnel:
you have got to co-operate, please understand
that (clothespegging her kyrie eleison clitoris
in a pub toilet).

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Calamine treatment of urban space, floating poles
kept chevrons apart. That same anaphylactic terror
tongueing empty pistachio shells, alimentary.
(And Moloch heaved to hurl his brimming sickbag
to the wretched overboard.)