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If readers
Are leaders
You will be galactic
Overlords:
Oh, the Lord
Too agrees - he’ll grant it..

Fine Rhyme
And Good Spirits:
Tried wine
And.. could hear it..

(As they say)

>!<

Your flag
Forecasts
Your past
Warpath:

Doors slammed
For rags
For that:
More FRAGS..

Fellow superhumans:
Hello, Superhumint
Welcomes you to ruthless
Mellifluent rubrics..

Then you got specs
Plenty - not less
Every thought: Jest..

Coherence is a bonus
Tho buried in a hole dug
Over where a grown up’s
Toes clearly show, but

I am not responsible
I am not a writer
“Liar! Cops are onto you!”
Silence (law advisor)..

Sight is fraught with probable
Kinds of thought - not the full
Light of all that God bestows:
I am called impossible..

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