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Rustling And Purring
11-30-17

Last day of provender lioness rearranged
To but remember in the days of Corinthian books
Rising higher on my desk of a sofa cushion
Yeah and overall
Of those that stand tall
Greet Amulek like a finger clicking on a wall
Hush for a master's harp as to dine on flounder and carp
As to fix the strings on a worn out harp
To surveil a silent battleground
What will be found in decent sound
Behold it is the fruit of Ammon
Calling to prison
Bark to crumble down
As His grace is sufficient
By the thirsty land
He loveth as a Siamese
Regarded purring
Rustling in our ears...