spoke or unutterance,
kiln of great ash--
symphonic unfoldment
spurned spontaneous
child emergent
from rhyme-felled . . .
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Trulydregs · I'd like to thank God, my mom, my fifth grade teacher, the hunk of cheese I ate last week, assorted toe fungi, giant meteroids for not hitting the earth, ice ages for not occurring during my present incarnationdregs · Now that I got the attention of God Emperor Bernie, my job is completedregs ·