Vested under the shadowy veil of oblivion My inner chambers are overflown Satiated in irony A lust for all things dark and loathsome And a vigor to purge all defectiveness from the recesses of my purgatory
Viva la Rebellion
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pLibbity PLob (Tanka)
Where’s the kitchen sink? Aren’t you throwing everything? How far will you go? Ten years back ain’t far enough You gotsta lay down the law
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