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I took a trip down the ecstatic abyss of Amoria Through narrow crooked bylanes and juniper dumpsters Peering through moments of insipid laughter Prime pranksters, nerdsters and gooseberry gangsters Languishing through marauding beauracratic rituals Peering through unexpected ideals and benign gestures Then out in this rugged terrain lay the bear with cold feet Eyes like blessed blue whales and timid water hyacinth Narrow corridors of limbs endowed with firm yet hollow muscles Tuberculosis and octopus gunk lay smeared in every nostril "Ah! Nauseating yet divine!" said the knight to the pitiful jester Rowan Moses
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 10:51 PM UTC
The Landscape in Amoria
I took a trip down the ecstatic abyss of Amoria Through narrow crooked bylanes and juniper dumpsters Peering through moments of insipid laughter Prime pranksters, nerdsters and gooseberry gangsters Languishing through marauding beauracratic rituals Peering through unexpected ideals and benign gestures Then out in this rugged terrain lay the bear with cold feet Eyes like blessed blue whales and timid water hyacinth Narrow corridors of limbs endowed with firm yet hollow muscles Tuberculosis and octopus gunk lay smeared in every nostril "Ah! Nauseating yet divine!" said the knight to the pitiful jester Rowan Moses
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 10:51 PM UTC
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