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Rated: E · Poetry · Contest Entry · #1853884
The consequence of being too fussy.
Oh Lord! Oh life!
Courage, life and suburbia.
Old, cold ways swiftly fade,
this new condo desires love.
Disorder is desolation,
a cold whale,
must alphabetize!
All items desire order,
randomness is a dead sea.
Adventure is a list, wife.
Where is the orderly mainland?
Coffee, tuna, bananas, bell...
bananas, bell, coffee, tuna!
This misty wind roughly leads the wave.
God, desolation.
Ship, ship, travel among pirates,
all shores pull clouds, storms,
small, warm seashells.
Disorder, disorder,
why does the captain die?
Why does the moon travel?
Endurance is a lively storm.
Suburbia, desolation and death.
Courage is systematic Old Navy.
The lively wife swiftly
alphabetizes the captain.

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