Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Show me more card games



Earth.

A viper dripping venom on him,
He, himself said it,
As, I never cease to say,
Show me more card games,
A trace, hint, or smattering,
Sting,
Is placed,
Along the center line of the,
Twenty-second letter of the Greek alphabet,
Ordered, repeating pattern extending in,
All three spatial dimensions,
A brittle solid,
At low temperatures,
But,
Liquefies slightly above room temperatures,
And indeed,
Will melt,
In the hand.

Reality is produced,
That started growing on the,
Larger facets,
But got,
Smoothed over due to the liquid motion,
The dimensionless mass magnetic susceptibility,
Gives the knowledge of the science,
Related to each one,
Divided,
To split,
Any sturdy pole,
Would have been,
Even larger, more coherent, and more stunning,
The act of,
Freeing a slave,
Done at the will of the,
Owner.

We charge him,
We accuse him,
We censure him for,
To send through,
A person who engraves dies,
Used to stamp designs,
On coins or medals,
His time a moment, and a point his space,
Inclusive of everything,
The first letter of Hebrew alphabet.

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