Please no pathologically thanatotic ideology or conservatism, especially MAGA, which is the gateway to totalitarianism, and that most certainly includes any type of salesmanship.
Ate, Asteria, Justitia,
Lady Liberty, and more,
have all heard the stringent bores
droning for spartanism...
pet scheme for death camp whores,
and recipe for ceaseless schism.
I say give a Reason Goddess
a much-updated chance...
this time with a Kevlar bodice,
and anywhere but France!
Ate, Asteria, Justitia,
Lady Liberty, and more,
have all heard the stringent bores
droning for spartanism...
pet scheme for death camp whores,
and recipe for ceaseless schism.
I say give a Reason Goddess
a much-updated chance...
this time with a Kevlar bodice,
and anywhere but France!
Oblivion's oxymoron
greets as a last warning for...
Ceratotherium simum cottoni
whose period. Full stop. Mic drop.
Punctuation looms...
for the last two
northern white rhinos;
Najin...and her daughter...Fatu.
How could they lose with
"rhinocerotic" as adjective?
Oblivion's oxymoron
greets as a last warning for...
Ceratotherium simum cottoni
whose period. Full stop. Mic drop.
Punctuation looms...
for the last two
northern white rhinos;
Najin...and her daughter...Fatu.
How could they lose with
"rhinocerotic" as adjective?
Old Pedop-Heil Shitler
done sang his liar news
as our main belittler
and shill for cracker blues...
whining whenceforth evermore
about just what ain't right
for the blokes good folks deplore...
for being obtusely white.
Old Pedop-Heil Shitler
done sang his liar news
as our main belittler
and shill for cracker blues...
whining whenceforth evermore
about just what ain't right
for the blokes good folks deplore...
for being obtusely white.
She was a date
sweeter than Arabian fruit
on a Saracen afternoon;
heady fresh thighs;
moans and cries;
and eyes rolled
into paradise skies.
And the deepest sighs
were the prize
of post peak thrill shock...
from lip to lip...ad hoc.
Her tinsel raven tresses
amiss in accomplishment.
She was a date
sweeter than Arabian fruit
on a Saracen afternoon;
heady fresh thighs;
moans and cries;
and eyes rolled
into paradise skies.
And the deepest sighs
were the prize
of post peak thrill shock...
from lip to lip...ad hoc.
Her tinsel raven tresses
amiss in accomplishment.
preparing themselves to catch the moonbeams
which autumn evolves into fairy troves...
from midsummer heat...and gardening dreams.
preparing themselves to catch the moonbeams
which autumn evolves into fairy troves...
from midsummer heat...and gardening dreams.