December 16, 2017

O KISMET

O Kismet Who are you? o kismet tarry where are you longuer? O so callowed braid and briddle,your gallivant fusspot's vile callisthenics,that can mope my springtide and highspirit,trickle down no further calamitous calcifying,sojourn's transit in cacophonous grin,Every wight's windy sail,doth cadaverous callow, What is kismet?tis noferious windy sail hereafter,Goading girth hath borne bland captivate,what's to windy sail is still not capricious unfurl;in tardiness lies in sated surfeit,then windy sail kisseth them at wobbling feet,succullent and sullen but not castigated, Kismet apologetics' apologia so cautious grins,mammoth will not indure.

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