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A Pretty Perturbing Presentation of Prose 

Brave Beats Beckon
the Eve’s Bright Burn

The innards of big bars booming

assuming the looming bloom of 

Yorn’s nestling nuggets teasing up

a hell of a tingle as memory’s 

Anecdotes come tumbling with cheer  

and mad morsels a’coming too and 

Factoid’s fun aunt Claire     

A Holiday from Hell

        Oh dear! This is it! This is fucking it! I fear the inevitable season of complete ruination is once again upon us. Somebody save us! The twinkling nightmare, hungry and bound to bite, comes, shuffle shuffle, with sleazy knocks to spare, offering an ominous roast that’s rare, delivered with care while decked in all but cheer, to our dreadful doors of fractured dreams. 

Since I Love Thee

In one soft kiss

I thy life borrow

And boldly bring us

Into tomorrow

In trust

In sorrow

Some silent sections

In fleeting form

But let us remain

Through every storm

Loving and plain

In requiem sane

A Subaqueous Celebration of Birth

        Celebrating a day of birth inside a bollocking aquarium does not come without its botherations, snag stub, found practically around every spot not ill with neither scales nor algae, and, true is too, although sporting a slightly clandestine nature along with a good real chance of being subject to sanction if disclosed, is that aquatic creatures revel at the opportunity of a thorough rollick. Right. Cause for alarm.   

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