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Mateuš Conrad Feb 2020
.the cardinal-dittoheads... the anchors that read from a cue... the basic tapeworms of: auto- and spasms... herr spaß... some say: pristine grammar, and hardly any spelling mistakes... because... you bring an ummy: and braille... to gold-dig the priße.... the siamese twins shifted "gear"... moved from vermont to northumbarland... so driving on the "opposite" side of the road... seems or would forever seem: normal... atom-bombarde with a leftover of letters... giraffe tyrone and schlang: the holy trinity of: ⠊⠉ ⠥: i see you: IÇU (ee, oh y o)...

the secular church of woke -
or whatever you call it -
plato despised the poets: almost a priori
from the "utopia"...
of "the" republic...

otherwise, what?
journalists are the priests of the secular
church?
journalists becoming allowed to savor
a priesthood-caste status...
with no church akin to a st. paul's
cathedral... but a glass-ceiling
and the wandering shard...

that these days journalists feel
impelled to be treated as the ancient lore
of the priest?!
the journalist these days
is the neupfarrer...

******* to the load of them...
but unlike the modern day priest...
i would not wish to be...
burnt at the stake...
by some... weak-cognißant: button-pressing
circus monkey!

how a priest became a journalist...
or how a journalist became a priest...
how horrific my heresy...
would have have to be...
to burn at the stake...
compared... to...
the "compensation" on offer from...
the current journalistic-priesthood
of secularism.
kiddoh Sep 2020
You are my A ngel
You are my B etterhalf
You are my C uore mio
You are my D arling
You are my E cstasy
You are my F uture
You are my G em
You are my H appiness
You are my I deal choice
You are my J oy
You are my K ing
You are my L ife line
You are my M iracle
You are my N utty
You are my O bsession
You are my P ossession
You are my Q uerida
You are my R ide or die
You are my S akura
You are my T reasure
You are my U niverse
You are my V ita mia
You are my W orld
You are my X ena
You are my Y ummy bear
You are my Z eus

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