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A moment’s inspiration to grasp a building thought, A panicked, surged excitement, now achieved, where once was naught. In plucking crystal thought from the yonder crisp, blue air, And coalescing mishmash into meaningful repair. To seek a path of verbage realigning phrases bright And feel the resurrection of creative works this night. In pulling rich vocabulary from within the concrete hash Concocting circumspection in this brilliant verse from trash. Annunciating clarity and a purity of class To haul yourself, abruptly, to get off your lazy **** To burst forth in immaculate and spontaneous wordage clear And blithely blow away your critics on their loathsome, leering ear. Marshalg 11 September 2013
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Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 12:10 AM UTC
Resurrection
A moment’s inspiration to grasp a building thought, A panicked, surged excitement, now achieved, where once was naught. In plucking crystal thought from the yonder crisp, blue air, And coalescing mishmash into meaningful repair. To seek a path of verbage realigning phrases bright And feel the resurrection of creative works this night. In pulling rich vocabulary from within the concrete hash Concocting circumspection in this brilliant verse from trash. Annunciating clarity and a purity of class To haul yourself, abruptly, to get off your lazy **** To burst forth in immaculate and spontaneous wordage clear And blithely blow away your critics on their loathsome, leering ear. Marshalg 11 September 2013
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Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 12:10 AM UTC
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