Ternary
2-1-16
My destination is the middle of the road
Then Hezekiah turned his face
And I go to battle in my bathroom thrice again
For tern and schooner not later, not sooner
A set of three and a fresh change of socks
He was sick and nigh unto death
I cut the wick and tell a lie about holding my breath
Come robbery known as a thing to be held onto
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But here we have no such custom
When all get lonely....
Thank You And Goodnight
2-1-16
Of Christ our humiliation and exaltation
The lights turn low for Jamboree handouts
Thank you and goodnight
O, grandissnus where is your gladness
Nostalgic deodorant smell on my right index finger
Almost thirty years ago to this day
I'm getting old
Behold I and unto thy days another eon
By the apostolic example
Even when I might not feel that way today
In feeling the force and letting nature take its course
Find it not odd when you see it
Thank you and goodnight...
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