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Contortment Of the Idiot!

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Glance the moments chance yet
Sodomize has Spider a Day the places griped
Then straw strand Set dynamic still
the room and moment memorized of rise
Only straw by then October freeze
the atomic straw set to blaze miseries child

The Idiot not notice as all assets frozen
the empty tray waiting for the Cold May of Jaw
To far then the gamer chances in energy fit
with bit work put to paste waste no corn in husk too blind
With myth of a spiders fallen vails upon
the time an age to represent natural God

It left and standing two pecks of peacock
beak then to taunt the now two halves Coins what ever 
The Counting the Coins the words the Half's
a truer clue of time season and master hear Idiot
Said as it must be Butt So taking wrath just
the notice wince then giving Gasp the bellows till

Such Contortment lent to tend they
All Knowing Face and Mouth Tongue Cheek
Beings free to Faith and duty to Name
of self soul to the planets Above of Three
Tribes that prove they keep the Heavens
Above Mars Neptune and Jupiter a Sort

As if there were Magic Words Idiot not
surmise Sodomize a Man's day waste away
Then be Nobody the idiots prize to die
before you’re eye's the idiot's prize lose
To waste wait for true death to come Idiot
no chance of answer Idiots be no Tomorrows

By Mictopicy Michael Pinger Yaw
6/26/21

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