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I Wax Poetic As Lifeblood Imperceptibly Doth Wane

I wax poetic as lifeblood imperceptibly doth wane Mine body electric analogous to Google map pronounced with arteries and countless varicose vein visible popping blood vessels leeches haven grand old time at expense of poor sucker abracadabra backfired courtesy corp hustle legerdemain. Aging baby boomer no longer fit as a fiddle accumulating extra adipose tissue around the middle ain't no impossible (manu) mission, whence thumbs I twiddle to shed unwanted weight methinks exorcise to unriddle. Call to action necessitates yours truly to acclimatize, calling fitness trainer whereby honed toned physique (tubby synonymous with Adonis – ha) benefits begetting courtesy to aerobicize, nsync dumbbells compliment exercise, whereby brutal daily grueling regimen will also comprise boot camp rigorous discipline strength to pilot (minus paunches) shouldering, managing, hoisting crucifix sunrise to sundown will non verbally advertize, verily intolerant to chastise, hence no bully best better mess mine mean mien guise will enjoyably capitalize zing might equals right to authorize self defense without need to apologize. Back in the day, I presented pitiful sight self worth equated on par with botanical blight buffeted along boulevard of broken dreams depressed body language bespoke head to foot encompassing enfeebled edifice complex scrawny measly gumby, hokey pokey height how I presented such sorry spectacle courtesy excellent twenty/twenty hindsight analogous to an emotional black hole, never exhibiting courage to fight, rather yours truly immediately took flight and/or stood dumbfoundedly in imitation of deaf mute wishing to alight bajillion miles away, versus active stance to fight preferring the incognito guise pitch dark vested gentry donning luxury invisible accouterment shade o' midnight proffered, though natural camouflage infrared crosshairs nonetheless did sight, when scaredy cat sacrificial scapegoat experienced his sealed fate, a heavy smite upon me noggin scrambled outlook seeing stars courtesy topflight - (bare in) strong arms hoodlums brandishing razor sharp dagger type like fangs able, eager, (think) bloodthirsty 10,000 homicidal vampire maniacs ready and willing to bite, especially with advent of The Weeknd simultaneously trumpeting hate speech to excite curious madding crowd glomming to render airtight any possible safe escape, yours truly turned white as a sheet, hence needless to say, I felt aghast!

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