Finnish him! said Martti Ahtisaari
I point my finger at you You weighed more
in Zangband
an existence pissociated in 16X16 tiles
Cathect the dots
of other words it alterity gaijin
“Plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose”
O Fiossfallaich the giant swung you a great black chain
was revenge sweet
though you were unnecessary
Street urchins recoil when the
naked neutered antlered
thing comes.
cast all hopes in 20 assorted items
And no more than a score will be at hand.
Time stands and awaits reaction.
Danger in every curiosity
ma così spera
Newspapers know say what
presidents popes imams
shemps curlies moes
The jestry bore-ders the end
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