Dejavu,
From cushy cusp with its dalluances and escapades of cut throat razors
Down to cutaneous cyanosis of the mortal species and the State realm,
Cussed forth and backward curated in perilous reprisals
Abesiland had morphed from dejected times of alupluto's brutal represion
Curveted into a virgin land bustling and bristling with stamina of youthful king,
Sometimes elope damp squib as if off the cuff,
Extemporaneously curated from the cummulus,croaks and culls,
From the blood of the slains and prisoners of wars ,
Fated emanants from deposed regimes,
Quartermaster stolid and sombre had scheduled them for official inquisition
Since king's whistleblowers were forbidden from such divulge.
Faced lightened up as their visage met and winced closer to a warm embrace at the official quarters,
And the banter took off in blistering mode.
"Did you see the king and the king's mother yesternight?"
"The whole place was Agog with chanting the king's slogan"Silas ecstatic retorted
"Meiosis a little irate hooligans from the retarded old squirerchy
Took to shortlived brouhaha ere the king visit at the riverbank,"
"You had scores of relief materials down at the overheated camp
Scrambling was extremely a rarified predilection"
"What does that to you indicate?"
"Uhmmm,i would say...."
"Oh really to infer detente was effective."
"Good you often have a superior logic.
A vast hordes of parvenus you too a sterling sect of that cliche taking over the lustre at abesiland."
"Yeah detente was frightened to success"
"Back to my archives,these are chonicles of the maximus pitched battles"
"15 of them"
"Not right"
"Twenty five horror battles. Battles of pamputo and maldaectine not excluded.
You said the hemlock poisoned king at alitalia.
Nope was murdered in his sleep and ashes after incineration thrown into lake agosta."as they gazed at documented archives from the State paparazi.
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