Killing The Kalevala
2-2-20
In the cut-up feel of fathered Fenuz
Glad of it
Time to post something better off upright with pen in hand
Somebody by the wayside
I lose it all known by day-glow as curtain and gloom
Having a cubit take on keepers in war with charming creations sly
Love set till at ease to venture with God anew as Zen
To transfuse war seemingly not melencholy in gratuity
As the insane poet needs not choose butter on the same Grandfather clock
Radio trend into the cave corner....
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