God, Tendency, Accident And Fury

God, Tendency, Accident And Fury
An Abyss In Comfort That Points At Me
She Unleashes Frogs Into Greatness
And Seriously Druids Do Fertile Obsolescence
From The Friendships I’ve Seen
O Slow Crack And Myriad Sunshine! Workmen Aromatic As Ants!

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