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Post by thefleetsin on Aug 7, 2018 15:50:24 GMT
heightened hybrids of calculated jealousies
in the kingdom of the heart special tools were set aside in storage facilities left open to everyone constantly in case someone had one of those heightened precious moments when yet another discovery was to be categorized in harmony with no particular set down procedure everyone just thought that having a room with nothing save a pencil and note pad in it would be an honorable way to keep track of all those days jealousy stepped into the fray creating gods for the once to be rumored dirt clods to mess around with.
sjw 08/07/18 inspired at this very moment in time by the ins and outs of magicians and their rules.
from the 'blasphemy series' of poems
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