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A Hoof Function


Hoof Function

There who pretended

Inappropriate Beauty,

capture the good and the bad

drag the better parts

successfully hide fashion

of the decadent

of the old

This song of the soul

The language of raced striped glory

Here now innocent approaching

they meet

perfectly pronounced pleasant

amuse the who learns

                        through his mind

appearance wasn't fit to be tied

Black abyss shrouds the eyes

Roots uprooted, tarnished futures beyond 

Traipsing, tripping, tumbling

cleanse yourself.

 Through a nether of nothing,

sun birds live delicate deaths

Lilac brains

decided the haunted

a hoof function, this scripture

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