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Автор: Scott Johnson
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applause will echo through the streets as our servants forswore

      the iniquitous influence of smearing as life becomes so copious.

      Their maintenance of our infrastructure will actually veritably

      declare our elected officials as representing our upward turn.

      Once each individual decides to vigorously support us as they reconvene.

      in future days we will witness a convivial celebration of basic humanism.

      The prerequisite of demolishing the system at large incites the harmonious

      to persevere as our livelihoods sharing concern for our oceans and marine

      life and our environmental preferences will then be acknowledged with revivalism.

      The Age of Aquarius is soon upon us to remedy our vagueness with clarity

      as our mutuality will reign while all the lionhearted enthusiastically supervene.

      Once we begin to congregate and enjoy throngs of personalized solidarity

      we will rejoice because of our deep reflectance while sharing collectivism.

      4

       Ailing Victims of Negligence

      The listing of an epitaph evokes our citizen‘s compassion

      reflecting upon the sentimental innocence of emotion.

      Inquiring sensitively for contemplation with an adaption

      of abandoning our frenetic nature to display devotion

      to the principles of humanism in an immediate reaction.

      It is difficult to perceive in this overwrought environment.

      with an absence of idleness, to pause and give remembrance.

      Aghast and dumbstruck while peering into abandonment

      the virtues we together possess arouse the prenotion

      of susceptibility to recollect our gracious heavenly inheritance.

      Hence we undertake the virtually impossible calming of commotion

      in the light of departing with our ailing victims of negligence.

      The ferocious transmissible viral monstrosity has brought torment

      isolating us from each other for a common cause of diligence.

      Sheltering ourselves like hermits is the totally fulfilled embodiment

      of sacrifice arising the kindhearted chastity we practice in quintessence.

      The egoless unselfishness is gloriously personified as our seven oceans

      reveal a sleeping mermaid who awakens a vital retroaction

      to our maxims and aphorisms guiding us to foster elegance.

      Manifesting a pluralistic community of a relative similitude

      inspires our individuality while shedding light on benefaction.

      As we remorse in unison our wailing brings us reassuring solitude

      awakening the necessity of reconciliation and signs of encouragement.

      The pitiful parting of our beloved is accompanied with a shower of tears

      with no anointing or extreme unction of our ailing victims of negligence.

      One iota of understanding for the perils of their treacherous desolation

      brings a chilling dreariness indescribably disheartening conjuring up fears.

      The unimaginably incalculable anguish reaches a summit and magnitude

      of a massively abominable emptiness resulting in paralysation and inaction.

      Reaching over a rumbling river flooding the senses to save souls we most revere

      as the nurses risk exposure trying to ease the pains of this aggressive turbulence.

      Still the irresponsibility until a transformation to a logical partisanship appears

      will irk our culture with a tumultuous rage for our ailing victims of negligence.

      Blessing their departure as the ascension of the Prince of Stars is the coaction

      bringing the Holy Spirit through Pentecost devoid of insincerity and platitudes.

      Praying in tongues will initiate the beatitudes setting forth the enravishment

      of the City of God healing we earthlings as our loved ones receive their providence.

      The reunification is foreseen through the proverbs and our faith is the fortitude

      to patiently endure the challenges of existence in our brotherhood as we persevere.

      Meanwhile we live the axiom of neighborly love glowing through our aura to include

      each soul and their consequence as we share this moment of sorrow and lament.

      5

       An Erroneous Emperor and His Ludicrous Lackeys

      In the absurdity of the ongoing procedures we see am emerging phenomena.

      The choice of partisan fears has obscured common sense in this hideous dilemma.

      Irrationality has obscured decency with ignorance and a flagrant pretentiousness.

      Trying to hold their chin high while the waters keep rising threatening to swallow

      them as the jester keeps swinging his fists as he screams and aggressively thwarts.

      These days dominates utter lunacy of a mocking bird who reiterates his bloody tweets

      squealing in a disfigured fashion with subverted threats so very lame and hollow.

      This lion roars his choruses with a horrific bellowing style of total relentlessness

      placing cotton in the ears with his malice tainted with distortion as he ruthlessly contorts.

      Assist us to find some judicious method of clarification as the congress’ helpless courts

      mull through proceedings with an obvious form of logic in total remorse and defeat.

      Heeding only to his own childish selfish attitude his negative charisma depletes

      hope as he undeniably favors his Slavic Mafia whether our armies are sadly swallowed.

      Selling his soul to the satanic he explicitly conspires with a gang of hardened criminals.

      Lost in his idleness he wheedles through each day in search of his loss of basic principles.

      Lawyering and laundering and stealing in abundance collaborating while he entreats

      to the lowest forms firing his competence while selling his golf courses and resorts.

      Our erroneous emperor is without clothes as he convinces his ludicrous lackeys

      to support his methods of egotism while blurting his repetitious nonsense as he wallows.

      With the absence of decency his nightmare continues no matter how absurd and wacky

      bringing his servants to their knees as they look in the mirror while worshiping Lucifer.

      How can they carry on as they clasp to their infantile power refusing to honestly report

      to the monkey on their shoulders not pondering a thought as it is their fool they follow.

      Their mouths are not kissable as they blurt their lies twisting even more crooked and stiffer

      than the broom up their asses as their style of reality is deformed and totally shabby.

      Then