A.K Jaisingh

April 12,2006 India
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Happy Hunting Ground or Lands of Fire And Brimstone

The tenebrosity of the ether
Is divulging the arcane of the brute

And hath grabbed the caliginous fizzog
Of the transients
And their veridicle ilk

The malediction of the unsolicited mar
Hath dischargetorment to shed load
And hath moulted the exquisite drops of peepers

Nil of the mortals in this orb
Suss the dignitary of these blob
As kernel among the soma is ousted by the encaphalon

How bit there is a radix of phosphorescence
Who can effectuate your yen to be sentient.

Thence you oke and demoiselle
Earn saintly deeds
So that you be roused in the elysian fields
And do not zizz for aye in the dark abyss of Satan.
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