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Feb 2016
tapped as one of Cupid's moons
or do I mean Jupiter?
floating like a brick
about as real as this

those farmers were disgusting
and it's all the same to me
no part of this discussion
means anything really

I might like the smell
but how's the taste of your defeat?
if I had a word for every colour
not a one of them would fit
The Thaumaturge
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The Thaumaturge  the 7th circle
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