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How Broke The Wheel!

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How broke the wheel
they who dove stained
a wrap the pork in can
to beat the dirt
then cast disdain
lose of worth

Effortless prayer time
quest no radio to even try
as worm digest
just thrill of noise
upon a muse mirror false
till fall of bay glow that grow
it names itself yet given had
to that a jest confessing
noise molesting from Godless

And if a hub meant for dove
all fair balance full of grace
to stand among-st a post
a bird a squawk would light
from flight greed gold
of eye pry brush paint
stain upon night fire
best still upon the dirt
the detest to become known
trampled as if the wheel dying
how broke the Wheel divine
wild fires ill digest never rising
the speak the kick a kook non-trying

By Michael Pinger “Yaw!” 4/23/17

“Even if they knew a Caliph hand
the demon diver only has
a digit two...flying!”

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