all vanilla-dried remains of a thought fought
coherence of all sort
got caught in a deluge, sought
misdemeanor broke walls brought
in-tow that which tagged-along, bought
a pair of binoculars!
repetition was ought
but found knot the plot-slot
clot among a whole lot,
of other things..
alright stop.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
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