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Divine Heathen Lurches Philosophical

index finger of left hand (likened to Michelangelo meticulously chiseling away at marble block), this poe whit attempts to coax (zealously tap into his latent indivisible quo shunt, sans self imposed quotidian literary endeavor slow lee witnessing, an emergent reasonably satisfactory, though hooping unbeknownst readers (perchance even a scribe from Yugo Slav via) will only resort to lard out positive unsolicited feedback, yet this scrivener well aware bluntness evokes fulfillment loud and clear inflating jowly machismo thru ether narcissist quintessential rabid glare unpretentious vain warbling yakking zither plucking boastful demonstrably fatuous haughtily immodest luminaire dismissively smug, sans literary endeavor aye share thus, tis one objective when attempting to corral rampant thoughts, (that charge hither and yon, to and fro) at pace of greased lightening tear chasing hash-tagged elusive Smokey and the Bandit imp posse sub bull back to the future of 1977 year temporarily abandoning awoke motive, i.e. initial challenge, viz going for broke to sweat blood and tears digging deep within noggin, or choke myself if merely draw blanks versus (beginners blind luck), and evoke accolades accidentally tapping into creative (qua literary) mother lode joining belle lettres authored folk, whose metier comprises compendium of alphabetized words receiving surprising windfall asper pig in a poke, novel idea after nostrils emit smoke the amazing dragon within (sol fully bellows) finding me to feign taking a smoke aware fame and fortune, where a written best seller brings renown can essentially only be verbalized as a pipe dream from this clown, who best coon sitter living hard scrapple (scrabble playing) hand to mouth shuffling along (the littered boulevard of rejection slips) wearing out one after another of me buster brown shoes, perhaps posthumously gleaning raving reviews, where famous names amidst cadre (espousing wife fours smiting social injustices extant loose zing potential harmonic convergence, whether gentiles or Jews throughout all foursquare corners of the world wide web an economic eclectic diaspora, where underbelly of civilization pay heaviest bloody dues!

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