Spring in the winter time – everything abstract sublime
Placed on a balloon-edge, wedged fair cushiony
Push comes to farmer’s glove – an oven to dust the heady silage right off
As I say, abstract to a point of dangerous literary negligence
A shove perhaps in the momentarily wrong direction
When we throw it all upon the choked air – prepare to turn a phrase on its Kim Kardashian ass
Blast these powers that attempt to permit not a second chance let alone secondary prairie dog significance
Chance your legs – peg the whole instrumental event ’til leaving them jaw-smacked
Whacked completely out of side-winding shape, ill and stripped
Rip it right from their fair flavoursome sockets
A literary rocket right up Kim K’s aforementioned derrière

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