These Confucian confreres congealing and gelatinously acclimitised themselves within their purlieu and congeries hitting target with orthomophic projection beyond the confines of conformational entropy.Adorned in their sweet courses and not as conniptious and venomous as the conium maculatum or Nebraska fern.Dickensian dicky bird-dickheads,o Dickens froth, endangered with dichromatopsia ,whose diddly of diddly shits and diddlysquats stole their precious time and mortgaged lifetimes with bagatelles,evasive dinero hunting of the distributaries of the disbuds ,dithered and dingled with diluvial of diluents and dilly-dallies .Dithyrambs,ditch diggers of diuretic ditchwaters,ditches and ditchy dockwallopers in the dockyard of ilks the dodgy dodos,doohickey,doojiggers ranting in Doomsday .What a doltish dog's breakfast dog trotting in dogsbody and dogshit!Doxastic logic downward aching cast downdrafts of its downgrade in alien soil.
Gust of blushing roses ,envelope his claps
Still hanging by the sour languisheth in the mystery of the Cosmos yet indifferent to villous temperature of existence an encrust at mothernature's loin.
Waow this consaguineal still yet unknown integer of existence by consanguinity authored the whole caboodle.
Those eye surfeit that pine the maw those poor birds of bestial passage
O motherwit thou art the conventicle of existence they thy offsprings deity's Providence and the Cosmos conventioneers and contestees of the plain time and space.
The fairest evidence of sunny frill in the burnished plough whereon the sightless suffocates from estrotopia or convergent strabismus that barely dissect the forlorn cradle of existence.
Who are thou mothernature in the pristine lores of time and space?
A foremost divine atheist was stoned to pulverise the providence in amphitheatre of dubiety who was bombarded with questionnaires painting oblivion in the face of affection that faints in the coliseum pale -faced lounge lizards,collocators in their bombastic collogue ,colloquially collimating on the colinear with the collimator of perpetual blindness.Yet they falter to apprehend him dubbed a plague to modern muse to enthuse mothernature as the colony of existence.Unfair arms to burn him to nethers for the blasphemy and sacrilege against providence.
Black power in the backwaters of unprecedented ideologie his muse was tedious and outwore them in freaking hell.
Strong force or color force and weak force who has drawn their color line?To subscribe to the polemics of evolution their sacrilegious invocation pissed them off and those who confer big bang or steady got freaking passed out.Where did come from ?Oh my gosh in the jungle that knelt nothing of evolution a thermostasis of hagiography!Across to the cemetery he eloped and dug the graveyards of the Newtonian buffoons and interred them alive.Not withholding manslaughter even among his colony of collocators preposterous evolutionists tormented in their colour vision blindness or deficiency yet they grope the cosmos in broad daylight, ambiguous sights stolen by nesciency of ambivalent sciences .
Black power lampoon's them with unfair bad morrow for the hilly beans left overs.
Coltish wanderers compared in comatose of prevision .
He hearkens to the voice of the nightingale within and hastes to chant them applause some twine and he was agog with axiom of the Cosmos.
Shell shock , combat fatigue fallen in trenches whereon his trenchwarfare enslaved them, eternal goons at his foot who had survived death for thousands of years wreathed up in the magical strokes at his foot pedal and foot brake.Like providence had mastered ambiguity of existence by his casuistry and lo he lives in the infinitude of existence.
His teething contemporaries who fell behind met demise in their time but not he above the mortals sempiternity befriended his veil whose mysticism did tame the combat zone of choky sheol ad infinitum.How come he surmounted Denise in his unveil yet no mortal neither could they surmount combat neurosis nọr
dare the combat mission:the zone of death!
Their swelling dug aptly break their strident apall;a thousand cemeteries breaking their mound,proud clapping apparitions making a mockery of homosapiens.
If they be all dead who can dare nor try as the black power movement had done to outlive generation yet unborn to spite providence in the face as sole mortal in the wolfish clothing of divine atheism.
Whence cometh he his gradeaur that he wrought such marvel in the unscrupulous gloss of the imponderable maneuvers?
Providence will curse him eternities with this smote.Did he ?Of course nope for there was none like black power who breached gallantry of death at his footsteps.What mysticism?Who can unfold him beyond he?Yet he reveals condescend yet the goons apprehensive craved graveyards to sleep their sleep of death.O revelation!He had unceasing rebuttals and pour tirade on the spirit of god and personalised him spirit muse-spirit of black spirit of kunlesco and stuck by it.
Thou art providence fiends for thee fail to uncover meta genesis of the whole shebang.Now he cares not for their basic vigour.
In the trance providence saith unto black power"thy logic transcends time and season and thy glorious episode worth mine eternal preserve ;for there's none practically none not even Christ could transcends thy sublime hold of cerebration.Fiasco in their loincloth for the penal of which comeuppance was slammed for karma.Thou art survived this iron grid of nether griddles o spirit of good hope o spirit of black power salute thee eternity beneath thy footsteps.
Crystal sights cheers on her cheeks never burn dry quote no fairies but victories at the bough of forlorn nethers.
Now dumbly unveil mothernature.Who is mothernature?'a toddler met him at the alcove and saith he unto him:'Waow, little kid mystery child ,unravels eternity's holy curiosity, beyond the anathema or commination,what can he become thereafter?'Embarass himself to enthuse the gerotoncrazy of geomancy willeth goeth the thespians of days of yore but flabbergasted to witness this gimpiness of a maze that glistens cerebration.What a goonish ghostliness of a ghost word!See how the glib tongue glibness glide bombed in broad daylight and restless nights.
And did he bicker?o salute cerebration;for oft the eye veil barely falls when the brain at carthasis is not troubled.Comminute particles in comminuted fracture freaks of night blinded ness and what nemesis;sheol the indertaker.Mortals dié not because tis nature to die was legal than tis the mortals'wield to brandish apposite cerebration no exit to the commination of death! Hardly a gizmo peruses thee!
Did providence exist as motherwit rather than as biblical spirituality apparatus in the fiend of piety? of course nope .
Then he the divine atheist spoke in allegory to the toddler beyond early childhood, capable of flawless cerebration."Now here goes the story of the Cosmos
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