UmbraA Poem by Amduscia
Represent in their Outlines, so faintly Indicated, the Foreshadow of Thy Obsequiously Flattering's Overshadow and Absorb My Particles... Fawn On... Thy Flattering Words Debase Me, how then dost Thou esteem such to be Proportionate unto the Estimated Value of such Virtues... Ad Valorem... Thy Words tax yet more and more... Forever advancing Thy left foot per the hour hand, supposedly to Help on and Promote Thy plans... Or is it Thy person which Thou makes claim unto, as a Suggestion bring Inevitable Events unto an Earlier Date? ...Should Thy words pay Money beforehand, then lend Money to raise the Price of Pricey Words, to Rise in Progress as Advanced Ideas which are ahead of the Times? ...These questions seem unto My Own as an Advanced Level examination, though My Own is no Advanced Student of such Studies, and far off from Elementary... Yet still this Advancement progresses in a seemingly Friendly or Amorous Approach, making Advances unto such a Loan of Words, as a Payment beforehand, done, beforehand... Though not an Advance Copy, somehow yet still remains in Advance... Such occurred ahead both in Time and Place, yet never Before...
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