Wednesday, November 30, 2022

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Prophesied to be explaining poetic riddles;
On time like paradiddles.
Deciphering niggles;
Whilst stuck in the middle,
With rhythmic scribbles.
As the Hammer & Sickle,
Pushes before Armageddon;
Ignited by Pharisaical miscomprehensions,
As they've belittled Messianic implications.


 

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