Eworms wiggle‘ in heavenly halos grown into discrete linage of Spring.
Those creatures merged in obsession of yore now dwell upon lately labile limbo.
Who waited twelve years yet impair, how to repair?
Contained or commerced seats and seals to suit the sweet of sold.
Who smashed and crashed and rapped up to rank the rear?
After raptures of readily ready rehearsals were they heard.
Cornered signin’ signifies his sided sight and side,
As if soothed not him but delirium - in nodes of angst, still at bay.
Unleashed fixation only on the stage.
His flabbergasted, flashlike, frocklike, and flashlight.
Orang‘, Green, Grey, and Blue shall pass to whom?
Who immersed in zillions of chats in groups.
They matched in other tongues, or mismatched as master of myth crooned
However fever attacked and fervor attached: for now, for a while, for sure, for nil,
While devotion pending, backdrop hanging, satire stepping, urgent responding, solo messaging,
Regret and wist demanding.
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