Sunday, January 22, 2012

ROBOT POEM RYMES

Why making life syncopation
Can stop west agglomeration
Dead before the end of vine
Of the end if the end is what braid acetylcholine
In why making predictions when shore
already done why stoup amour
The last days if the last days rest
Fearing what will come if dark nest
Come will come why worry creep
Worry won't change it's ablaze steep
20'12 say you got to be beaten fraud
Your self when you think flawed backboard
Do is the thing that's gonna spleen
Be prepared| to accede dean
Forget| that you will get| roulade
Chance one nothing cavalcade

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