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Nation part 1 He was hound dawged Sweated Mud in his eye But red, similar the color of cherries His load Delusions of grandeur -carried in a burlap sack eclipsed the threshold a Moon before his person Lumbering And foul Grunt and whiskeyed breath Enough to make a small one dizzy ... Enough to clear the front of house with only a hint of his mood The Sioux boiled beneath his grip Mud like lava caked his expression The man had seen War But not enough Not enough Only a little.. A promise incomplete His War had been a nursery rhyme Full of.. Barnyard animals ****** with anthropomorphism Machete held by pigs paw Rebel yells that quacked And so he entered the threshold (Sanctuary actually) Hulk and mass inescapable And indescribable in regards to appetite (Though I will try) As said .. The Sioux boiled beneath his grip Exposing the ancestry beneath his skin Monks hood I think .. Something lovely And deadly And I certainly feel.. worthwhile
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Dec 27, 2021
Dec 27, 2021 at 1:06 AM UTC
Nation part 1
Nation part 1 He was hound dawged Sweated Mud in his eye But red, similar the color of cherries His load Delusions of grandeur -carried in a burlap sack eclipsed the threshold a Moon before his person Lumbering And foul Grunt and whiskeyed breath Enough to make a small one dizzy ... Enough to clear the front of house with only a hint of his mood The Sioux boiled beneath his grip Mud like lava caked his expression The man had seen War But not enough Not enough Only a little.. A promise incomplete His War had been a nursery rhyme Full of.. Barnyard animals ****** with anthropomorphism Machete held by pigs paw Rebel yells that quacked And so he entered the threshold (Sanctuary actually) Hulk and mass inescapable And indescribable in regards to appetite (Though I will try) As said .. The Sioux boiled beneath his grip Exposing the ancestry beneath his skin Monks hood I think .. Something lovely And deadly And I certainly feel.. worthwhile
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Dec 27, 2021
Dec 27, 2021 at 1:06 AM UTC
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