Webcrawler,
dirty up my posts,
obscene, commercial, landscape
manufacturer. Never met a man
with as plain taste as you, phenotyped
animal. You make the ocean raging
against the beach boring, poor man.
Would you could,
the internet all cobwebs, I might
adore you more.
& the 3-D, 4-K landscape
you breathe kills the lil guys in my
lungs that help me absorb oxygen.
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