Rosinwater II from Brainshocker! Interrogative by fudarin ga'proy

properly endowing in a blank-slate world with
a clairvoyant, per se
a minute of acumen, it's the cutthroat tilling
on the hacksaw crot's first day

and they tirelessly provide
a foregone illness guide

ligaments stuttering of the accord
raspberry, strewn, esophagus

every flavorant has a remark about me that is
impishly baleful
and i never forget the noise of iron shrilling,
remainder as i lull

do i want to be declared,
or a proponent of scared?

when can i begin to sidle
with sundry, and my idol

how can they gander with all the prose?
tickling the bullet holes, light rose
petals, aftly settled, under fusel
cuestick, acoustic, permanently lucid

blinds the vatican with gas hose, grass rows
walked on, only one pawn
of a sullen dry beat, there's a graze-free high sleet
solitary rotary

of the ganderous cattails
lies my red entrails

suddenly it looks all pitch charred
grasping hand forward, reaching to my card

lamplight defused, journal turning chronically
wide open neurotically
for the lonesome journey with an immense clunker
implied to getting drunker

outlasting the normals
revered immortals

disallowed to dive into a
parsley bed, a newlywed

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