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Abstract Musings in Textual Form

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The Promised Land

One’s Weapon of War


An acronym lays waste
to 5 menes in the math war.

Aura explodes
their cells –

Ants trapped by thorium
and purple tetanus.


Awry criminals
Crime sign of A.D.

Energy sapping chi,

Acro chemicals
Oxymorons exploding

But they blowing back
in the warfare.

Hey well, farewell
Over + Out.

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