Secret Agent Unhinged Translations

She was a daring escape artist, secret agent in her own maniacally complicit central intelligence gravitas, gritting darkly ravaged plug-in gray matter weapon of choice - unsystematic wordy tumult seducing unhinged recondite translations
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Mc Mills-Cooper Avatar
October 17, 2016 at 7:49 AM
Hmmmmm....secret agent woman over there...! LOL! Central Intelligence Gravitas -the CIG! You may have just invented a new service with this thrilling poem of yours...good job! MC
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October 17, 2016 at 9:02 AM
HA you're shrewd MC! Thanks, much appreciated.
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October 17, 2016 at 7:24 AM
She sounds enticing and alluring in her own poetic way. "Weapon of choice" I do find I am often captured by her verbal firings, she has great aim. This was fantastic Paloma.
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October 17, 2016 at 9:01 AM
In her own way, possibly. :) Thanks so much Chris.
Nyaga Avatar
October 17, 2016 at 5:04 AM
Paloma.. an excellent write..
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October 17, 2016 at 5:47 AM
Much appreciated Lewis, thank you.
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October 17, 2016 at 5:03 AM
Haha, very clever, and funny I might add /|\
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October 17, 2016 at 5:47 AM
Thanks Rick, glad you found the humor in this. :)
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