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Doubleday
9-25-18

Greeting another Patrick Hart
Meeting the man that knew the weather chart
To prepare slaughter for his children to sweep it with the besom of restoration
Making a possession for the bittern for deserts and dromadaries
By which no man exists on our sane journey to the union for humility
For forgetfulness for concern and a cover design by from trolled at the chime of four another
And I pour for eagles and preoccupations of Doubleday image in Elward Rice
Still missing to pay the price as Nephi glories in plainness
So do I mean to do so all directed to one end
Appealing to the nonstrill dimension in Doubleday images.....






Growth Unsubstantial
9-25-18

Of artist of bleeding hearts on the weather charts all smarts
As for the inward journey to solitude leading to togetherness and fellowship
Cloisters secular and sacred
O, Palestinia dissolved as the door of the people
Be thirsty in it O, master of expression
Leaving our large legacy as the Son of man sends out angels
As one at 5 AM
Sending off messengers and missionaries for the elements
Before the count as traditionally regarded
I went to the man and at forty I was canned as without a bandage
He did not speak of judges as to reek of grudges
O, stellar branch yield your fudges as tares are gathered
And burned all for the learned......







Eschewed
9-25-18

All puffed up in vainglory
As to tell my story about before, our heaven, Purgatory
Taking the stars to rooftops what will be found?
Among our crops but another parable unsubstantial
Falling on hard times to rise back up again
All surprise is what we lack
We are now and there and then across the forest starry
and in the woods still quite dark in omens and invasions
Of our birds and positionally all for neon nerds and mere mathemeticians
Up hours before the dawn for a crack in the ice under your feet
As an author of good books according to my admiration
O, what will be found?
To intrinsically eschew it as He drew it....






Skeleton Branch
9-25-18

As morning return to all I have to learn
I still yearn for that conducting special interview
Back to Baltimore our mad race of authentic acid of neutral substance
If such a thing even exists preserving it in one word titles
As our Pittsburg another like no other for a flame to smother
Eighteen years saved concerning a period of mystery greeting another brother
Cleansed in history call me Alexander the wee great and little Mister
Awesome in the man who is me for the pearls as our illustration of continuous sources
Taming red horses as to bring our own force as carefully hidden
Coming straight from the source.....