November 2, 2025

The Obituary Of Silver Sesame Street.

Shackles on the obituary of times
And phlegmatic at the opium of torts
Beguiling tongue thrashed teases them 
At haphazard length to intensify malaise 
Save the chronic lores of the amiss
Mishmash at the intersection of his own imperious gnats 
Where prejudice thriffles them for the podium of brass 
Congeniality of cognitive fallacy at the bequest of rusticated forth
Tender loom at fugue lords, mendicant's knights and chivalry at the folklores of vampires 
Of the rowdiness of obscene goons
That trample beeline for the groin of grandiloquent predestinatination 
Ejaculated bravery mated by the strangulated paradigm of reticulated putsch 
Millennials trampling the egregious inclemency of the hunters predated sky
And the insentience of insentients hasn't come down from the repugnant woods 
Edentatate as toothless as it were cuddling cannons from cannonade
To tame the inflatable and unflinching opium of the masses
Tenebrous waves pawn on the rickety shards of time
Where prisoners of wars as prisoners of silence 
Rejoice over the caveats and caveat emptor
Of freedom and not pines away from the inclement creeds of the golden stars retrieved from the golden stars haunting beneath rodomontade fallen on doppelganger 
The obtuse angles of insanity insaned at the insurable insanity of the golden stars 
Pounced on the commonwealth to carve it a toothless niche at the combustion engine of malady and mendacity 
The cockcrows at cock-a-hoop at the same pounce of sesame street and withers in lovely maligns
Malignant spirit gobblin of the irredeemable irredentism fallen on the heft of insaned times
Simulacrum and punctilious simulacra hearth at dilated elves and insapient eyebrows 
Sedimented with goofy porousity of passing streams
The evergreen passage of time does not verily defies the fortune of insanity 
And gorgeous defiance of that reprisal of objectionable broken gorge
Across the miscommunication and misconstrued apothegm of the anomalous loom lurking in the maul of edentate pawn
The interwoven nightmare of horrendous knights chivalry of broken navel rumbles ad infinitum 
Across the acronymous carapace of caravansary caravans and cavalcade of pyrrhic victory in derailment of fiasco that breaks the deadwood's dead weight 
At the very unfurled integer of the defused denominator truncated upon the steadfast rifts of the deprecated elves
The minacious goofs and broken gourds from yahoo roundabout and medley of broken reeds
Lay down the sesame street 's obituary for the clanging clamshells obnoxiously clandestine passage of pyrrhic victory 
Enraptured from despicable despair of fracture golden valleys 
To reroute the misfortune from the fortune of mt.olympus cannon balls 
Had the same thread not been perpetually under strike of the cannon balls at that gloats of filthy but gloaming cannonade ?
Does fortune ever favors the bold in vain for plummet of that vainglorious ride at the behest of rickety palms?
Thumb in the thumbnail, freckles across the whims and caprices of the insensate eclipses happenstances that betrays the ominous parole to break the jinx of the immaculate smithereens.
The fetish bath of wizardry summons the pyrhic victory as pyrates pyrates the gnomes for treasure troves tankards stoups fichus manta taliths grocers'jewelers seraglios in broken vicissitudes comes to roost
Faineant , insolent boyhood and indolent gallivanting hood beneath the golden hills fell in reprisal of objectionable catalysis doomed to dark arrows and golden valley.
They thrive with the scrupulous thrust of golden rebuke 
Then thralldom of dread flees,sinking ships of apotheosis refloats broken palms of golden hills reboots golden steam as if golden sinews barely barefoot drifted ever exist prior to the salvage 
When grits of grim death refrains to dock the golden reprisal 
The miasma fell asleep to thrive the golden hills with freshest colours of rainbow peaches with pyrhic victory 
Impingement of the darkest dungeon and dragons with darkest arrows arrogating the misery in their pawns retreats from the Davy Jones locker of the unfair roses 
Unfair mounds of adamantinous but insalubrious sages spasmodic dysphonia of the plummeted eaon 
Barely reciprocate neither dancing afloat in the dreary arms of the Morpheus morphology tenebrous waves mowed
Nor mowed underneath the sanctity of the sanctimonious quest and irremediable volleys of the simulated heels.


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