Of the multiloquent,prolix,fustian,gabby,palaverous, rhetorical,
Loose-lip,verbose,flowery,yacking,chattering motormouthed Jabberers ,
Whose pleonastic,tautologous,voluble long winded garrulity ,talky toyed and obscenic loquacity ,
In the wobbling mist of bullying and gasconading yackety-yack,shoot the breeze, blubbering,muttering,burbling mumbles,
Spiels across yammers,jaws and modulates,
Descants,perorates and enunciates perforates on drawling discourse,
Whispering spouts on tattle ,rattle and prates,
Babbling pyrates in patters,squelings and peaches on the blather and rants spilling shells,on the cackle and splurts,
Do the gushes across the gibbering gridirons ever make a dent at alupluto's?
Or does the prate at yackety-yack from sarabesa to abesi and maledectine to Ambergust ever make a Libertas free?
Of course nope save the illustrious strikes of maximus
Breaking through the ghastly mould of the barbarian moors,roughneck louts and immaculate yahoos,
Yarmdam to yarmdam in their vileful and savaged yakkity,
At gunpoint of the slofthful palates,Maximus pull off the capuche,the babushka,
Behold this egregious wimple and yashmak,as the contentious mantilla of public nesciency,
Bonnets and capuchins rattled beneath deep sea
With maximus in the tribune ship,do the coifs and cowls,shawls and purdahs ever matter?
Of course barely did for he at the helms of affairs,
With the illustrious pact at abesi,alveolate,chasmal,commodious,resonant, cavernous, sepulchral and sunken,
Subterranean, subaqueous,narcoctic,opiate,somnifacient, sleepyhead,
Airy,ajar, patulous, dehiscent,fathomless, bottomless pits ,
Of yellow dog contracts insulated hoipoloi at the alupluto's bay,
Yellow brown ochres,strawed lemons on the canaries,
Tanning ecrus ,yellowish ,light brown tawns on the cheerio for halcyon streaks,
A plague of kleptomaniac and kleptocratic asses ,
Wiggle waddle ,toddling and shuffling off hegemony,from sunny times
An undeniably undernourished millenium
Under Incommotion and incommunicados of the paper thin,wafer thin wafflestompers, clodhoppers,brogues,brogans ,watery work boots ,
Tis way coockie rumbles ,way the ball bounces, foreordination,wheel of fortune,run of luck and moirai, as lap of the gods, handwriting on the wall and karma ,
Overtly and covertly threw maximus in the dirty frail,
From the dungeon of impenitent despots as if by rampage of abracadabra rumped into the monastery of golden nirvana.
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