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Elan's word?
Zulu's sword?
Heartsichordiums-convulsive-verb
"Anabantium", O wraith of mord.

So is it, it is for Hilerides-Dales, 
which green-discourse, 
Southeast of Wales 
or some other perch 
of liaisoned Angeles-porch ? 
Is one-way with a steep of glades newly born. 
No sooner have we besmirched.
Self.
Nostra-damned-us, Astrogalus, 
Nostragus.
Nemean Lion- first-of course;
eat us- at these quatrains, 
like a double edged verse 
candlelight-consuming in a dance of 
strobelight nurse. 

Neon-Cry that Mercury-Tear. 
Filter-through, Mushroom Signage 
of Modern glares.

As is-with directions, 
one way streets to the Dens of thieves.
Dropping, dripping, burning eaves.
Robbing hoods and so also 
there was some relation at worst-held 
at bae or backwoods, back alley deed.
Err thee connection-theta warded-word 
to say in it's assumed position, 
bemusing Gaias':wraith de morgue.

Wraith de Morgana, r ape Avalons' Mist.
Undo the handmaiden with a new Word? 
Unkiss? Disrobe? Amiss?

The Nostracina  in turn be as it may.
Apologetics-Hilaridesics, 
seems originally as being male; alone, 
an Ictinopharctic poet 
(nere-accompliced drunkenly-bare.)  Was
named as for it a "Father-Door".
Now abyssmal opening, "Abaddon or Apollyon" 
for who we to christen in sinful-adornment 
of the riding of the unrepentant-whore. 
To make her implore(doors? to whom?), 
Ihttiphodar-Apath-Anamethat-Anathema, 
that fore-in the family to grow-in-swore. 

There have come much
tumidity and variety, little understanding 
nor humility of season or station.
Of which that may be confusing for some. 
Critique the weak, in terms of being. "Able to know". 
Is just in it or have you
see to it's evening-glow?
Civilization? No.

Then this, also which I'll have to explain at night. 
Among other that I have also, 
left traces from the rite,
(their language of love, 
of also of a possibly anamallan), 
is then saying, (Elan!), more is the pain.
Till that which comes, comes as that Latter Rain.
No?
All other which I cannot know 
for thee for it is hermetically sealed,
 Bibliopsysicly sown.
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