As he bade him sayonara,a cheerleader in au revoir,
Beyond yellowbelied chickenshit,pounced on velocity of the horsewhipped horsewheel,chatoyant dust in gathering mould,as it winced, terror flung and splurged particles in the air,
As charioteers flexed in the mocking sun of the chariot race,the sarabesan jingoism on rampage .
Atesmus in the hocus pocus with Sullivan's cohorts
To weed out chronic chiralgia and humbugs,
Had foreseen returns of chilliasm in the millenarians and chilliasts back into town,
In the aftermath of the sarabesa's hoopla,
curled and aesthetised in the chinoiserie of Nirvana.
"Nirvana comes to town but let perfidious hats quarantine.Behold ,amplify the chip shot "saith Atesmus on the God's acre.
The colony of horses from Animus and Galicia stood at curlicued distance.
Sullivan bade them cheerio at the chip off distance.
Sullivan's chiromancy chirology had chiseled them a sojourners'charm and a magical choke hold .
Now chop fallen grumpy horses like gazelles expedite on the chop-chop,
In the journey of no return,to avert chop boarded souls on the chopping block,
As they pledged for sarabesa's massacre they vowed in equal rage for the cicumboreal clinkers.
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