A rackabone of his own hilts hitting the racemeferous racemose,
A radicicolous forester In a rackful rackety
Of his own genealogical pinion,
Whose pothered radicle luminescence of magniloquence swears to deny,
In a raggediest rag and bone jungle of ragrabash, ragamuffins and urchins
In the ragman's roll and furlong of the deadwood's ragmaticals,
Does the Ragnarok ever fits the ragman's rags smothered by rainbow colored punches in the twilight of twinkling stars to pother rainstorm?
Who hears the mourning dove the rain clouds the rain crows ere the rain cats and dog?
Rakeshamed raiyats in his stable raiveling raisson d'etre hunting raisty raiths
Then he saith unto them
"In raincloud I do not deny thee with mine clamour
Nor from the bestial waves do I deny thee
Ratio essendi"
A rake hellish libertine of his own vertigo
Heard him like a rallentato,a rallentando of his raking shot
Does he merely intrigues these rattle pated, rattle brained grasses in rambling, rammack and rally the troops to safeway as befitting of Liège man with the golden rule?
Like a ramentiferous folks, pitiless rampallians rampageously disposed like ramenta,
Where unaccorded raiths were denied proportionate guerdon .
Has he not denied them ratio cognoscendi a ratoon of ratio essendi?
Rastaquoueres the king's mob in a rataplan of repression rat-arsed liegemen pothered country woods
Rattletraps in rattlety bang rasterized in rat-a-tat-tat
Alupluto's rattleheaded liegemen in razzmatazz with the king's mob,represses at the slightest provocation
Had not the fifth columnists the second eyes of the hoipoloi?
To quell the pyrates and the mutineers
Who fight for justice with the true spirit of freedom?
Maximus, Tumulus, Atesmus, Gallicia, Sullivan in Sullivan's travel beyond the wizards of abesi
Erupted like big bang to nail the polished poser.
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