for Ryan his 30th birthday
turning 30 is only
as wilde is troly
living for nonce is
the creed of the ponces
s/how candid wit
overall plaisance
imaginary koalas and
creepy quakers
the tong wot ranges
similia similibus
the flameater eats
of the flamethrowers flames
dipping a pigtail in the inkwell
but s/time it’s just sentiment
myope because
they fixate on the boke
whyfore doth that grome
go wandering along the scrim
philippe among the leaves
still a desideratum
the several smitty
& unfortunat blancheflour
r tha bizniss
tho art magicked like newcomers
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