each word's a cacophony of unsung catastrophe
thats pliable like taffy in the south american February
hold strong on your haunches for cold wind blows resiliently
and once aseptic hot-springs now house microbic artilleries
it's a cyclical world which the truth points out pointedly
so oil those hinges or you'll be walking disjointedly
the aspect of anger lives on chilly streets in Calgary
as the termites chew holes in my cell wall refractory
now pass me that salad please
for leafy vegetables help with my allergies
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