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periphrastic direction

RareForm

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Location
Portmeirion
graciously sneering over the long black tide
arms bound waiting for a signal to sound
tones tenser than the nine times before
alimentative kanga in search of roo
a vine-infested shaft leans slightly to the left
snake slithered, mouse so wholesome
richly rooted extending less than intended
gazing back smiling, frowning realizing time is passive
under god remained, under a nation declined
senses altered seeing a sound rumble shake
definite thoughts growing irritable ear left
wicket shrinking glass not fitting
 
Definately like the flow of this one.
Though that thought of what is really going on is ewwww ;) but i liked it.
 
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