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No rhythm, no rhyme, no reason
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[Well,
ShallowMan’s ne’er at a lossfor voicing
shallow thoughts that gloss.With
trenchant wit he reaps the drosswhen seeking
sense in ..
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You failed to take your Drone Control Command Kitas you hurried off at dawn for work this early morn.Unmindful, I mistook it for a fancy Xbox game con..
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"It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle, than for a rich man to enter into the kingdom of God." (Matthew 19:24)
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A leprechaun looking for gold'neath the shimmering shamrocks of olde
(with the luck of a Gael)
found ten bottles of ale
somewhat gree..
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That
soft-spoken Sovereign commands a big stick,
runs
the world into ruins, once our bailiwick.
If
asked why, He grins grimly, pale lips sli..
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Our prez is now Donald J TrumpWho has promised to clean out the sump Well he's certainly no wussy When groping a pussyWhat more to expect from a g..
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Awaking blithe each morning,with eyes upon the World,I wonder, are we mourningwith ebon flags unfurled �"or are they but a warning,some dr..
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While whispers shush on sheltered shores, as soon the cockcrow quakes,the seas descry a skittish sky, sense summer zephyrs wake �"roused p..
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My chambers teem with tensions, taut, that logic can’t withstand,fragmenting mental masonry with memories unplanned,as bitter tears from amber e..
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