Chiropractic Intergalactic Fuki Power TreeA Poem by Nobody.Begins at the core, and works outward. Like heartburn. Or a pistol. Love Zen you're in!Chiropractic Intergalactic Fuki Power Tree I Feng Shui innards to maximize balance and power of your chi which will drip from your tonsils like paladin poetry serum and create a portrait of unseen goodies that churn beneath the whispered milk of ages doesn’t make sense it’s beyond senses found pro bard in drab profound hardboiled boiled hard Egg Fu Kung II golden wheat dances in make-believe window ballets disguised as swans telling me I kiss like a frozen snake. no. boa constrictors can’t survive on Pluto. not the mute cartoon dog. the former planet. anti-gravity wingtip swing flip through your holy checkerboard relic. go cat! go! and a bottle of rum III God is the spaceship. ancient Idahoan rust sculpture of something pulled by a horse. II gothic church rocket aimed northwest (power) dressed like greasy ghost-men in stained glass Sudoku Zoot suit toot! toot! all aboard! thank you Lord!
I there is no hair on the moon. Pi.
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