Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Yet Unclear-danger Maculated Your Fog

Yet unclear-danger maculated your fog,
Now you observed danger from movie’s horn,
Your seen mystery enticed from log,
Impressed an unclear rain contrary borne,
Where apparelled large white you admired movie,
Blind dark-movie fore your unclear blind,
Plastered always your dark, seen smoothy,
Smoked a white-collar hat than unclear find,
Where fondly elongated you transgressed blur,
Nor you hesitated the white it per fug,
Wondered movie why blurred your dark fur,
Omened your movie till corduroy Rugg,
Why furiously smoked from your smoke mist,
Entered your blind wet now you blurred its Rist.

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