Rohan me a gap,

where all mine were Moira’s.

Why Mordor all that which has no Shire,

only which a precious one ring,

that burzum a lugburz that hate this grishnack of an elven Ent.

Ack,

Why do I always Lewis that Tolkein,

Damn you Morris.

If it weren’t for your essay on Fangorn,

I’d be running a long like rabbit out of Mirkwood

into that night,

where Alice would at least drink a cup of alcohol tea,

and loving one to two hoopla of my Lewis into all these.

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The ink ran

while a magnet canned a can of chips.

A pen moved

while a transistor loved its relay to a motor.

Why did the stylus broke apart

when the user can not seen to seen,

only a wallet that was left at the scene.

Opened and broken and not stolen,

yet its contents have nothing but its own tears

from just this year.

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Post as like not to subscribe yet commented

Smile me a simile as

 would I be a clown 

but not a joker.

Love me a board to be

 not be as bored although I can make

 a cord of those carboards.

Why then like a like when I 

cannot even comment as 

my own comet be as an irony

 to be liked and frowned on.

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Could the shoulds would’ve been a can?

Should the woulds could’ve shall be a shant?

Will this tongue be twisted tangled and tango at the same time,

you took my hand and loved me at your breast,

while I became none but your soulless forever puppy;

Because you came to me asking of love and devotion one can only

give,

unconditionally.

🙉😜😛🎭☝🆕🆙

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V1:S1

The Gnome that went home.

Part 1.

Brome a snot lily livered and snot bellied gross Gnome,

got lost among the path of delayed stress syndrome.

He got so stressed his feet grew,

one feet per 10 square inch each time he yells from his mouth none but brew.

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, . . .

Silly noun,

oh you dearest verb,

of what adjective am I, to use.

in a world of adverb to have not been,

preposition with.

Ahh my love of my grammar that hates all of punctuation.

Where are my paper, pencil and pen.

Damn it,

I see none but this horrid fire of a tablet,

called technology.

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