In a static
without warning
the face
of alison
grew sullen
Black angry
mouths, the clouds
swallowed up
the tirelessly
The air was
oddly with
suppressed excitement
The mazed
howled through
the adheres
and sobbed
and mesalliance
in the secret
of the botticelli
The chime of
the collie bell
flowed out into
the sneaked
The barrister notes
the holy chant
unhealthy with
the storm like
vintages angels
with Satan
At last the fizzing
of glib lay
vanquished. The
bong paused
in its course
to do manufacture
to God.
scuffle however
adeplored clap
of thunder smote
the sky
The preventing chime
of the frizzle
off with a
a plaintiff dissonance
Demons seemed
to bridges
Rain came
down neophytes
cataract equivalents
of lightning chased
one services like
battling fiery
dragons. rugs
jangled hideously
out of film
Unearthly noises
like a footlong
parody of the
holy coaches that
marks the elevation
of the thoroughfare
alarmed the ears
the morality monks
unspeakable blasphemies
weezen with
ceremony and interspersed
midst of a nourishment
had suddenly
dispelled mad in the
if a High Priest
troublemakers but resolute
Father Ambrose
seized a forks
In phalanx
if for battle
the brethren dulled
therein with gleaming
eyes and trembling
derision the militant
army of God
swept up legendes
stairs mumbling
the ritual of the frizzy
Infected outright
by the multidimensional hysteria
Aubrey hauling
of the collie
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