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Debaser

Opposing blades split artery walls, like slender ubbraided reddish hairs. Scrutinizing concealed glands before a motion picture camera. Meat to overcome oppisition, distressing persistance of control. Sideshow characters resembling their reputation, pungent expressions of their slang. Progress feeds the timepiece with slovenly dejection. Skillfull vigor regulates the channels of slurring outbursts of temper. Sensually inclined to temptation, congregations enticed by violent pleasure. The superiority of the throne's officers, publicly proclaimed for their ability as weapons. Biblical roots for their offensive formation, providing brutal direction. Solicitting the groups disapproval of the fringes defiance. Multi-farious fruits of ambiguity conconcted among the stars and planets; all beneath the skin of of your eyelids. Awakening to a lamentable confused darkness. A painful birth from a muddy hole of welfare status. Collectively force-fed forbidden sexual substance, crumbs of death cups from the altars of Gog and Magog. Priests with robes like jelly-fish emitting light into the depth of emptiness and night. Issuing debts of natural desires; obediance to the non-perishing salesman. His unsegmented body holds ownership over culture. Plastic organs and tissues, poisonous fluids flowing red for the populations impanation. An ostentatious diamond of intelligence, an historic insight from a throne of the slain sickly. Vast and unyielding, baseless materialists transmitting a visionary war; A sythetic savior, we are saved by your glands. Bonelike heads of animals emptied into the coals. The tossing crowds in the passages of worthless cities. Twelve tribes of a spoiling population with knees bent, intoxicated upon the carrion of a righteous lion. A barbarous self-interest regulating their prey through glass screens, destroying all value with permanent doubts, and a deeply notched discomfort in their hearts; a thouroughly communicative injurious ink of acid seperating the indispensable from the indivisable ingratitudes of wichedness and injustice. A polished mouthpiece; for the ornamental rhetoricians of Tophet.

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Date: 6/30/2011 12:30:00 PM
It has been a pleasure reading your poetry today Richard. I will be back again soon to read more. Hoping you find your soul filled with inspiration today and everyday and may your writing endeavors come to be. Love, Carol
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