Dadadodo Markov Chains Of Our Place Poem by Dementia DeSalvo

Dadadodo Markov Chains Of Our Place



-Created using DadaDodo, Canada School of Public Service Controlled Vocabulary,
some of my poetry & slight sentence structure (... with interesting results)

knight;
deception,
not up,
but all this system thrives
on spiritual cannibalism
and no light
heat, etc.
He wont let us all
is to She
rides atop
her voice
in all down,
slump; down slump.

Every day I
as
beings
blend
Very seldom meeting
twixt Ever making
lawless giving
never, making
often our
minds, even
those of
Public Service
delivery Skills
Social programs
Public Service
Controlled Vocabulary
Aboriginal peoples
Accountability Accounting
Administration Advisory
agencies Age
groups Agreements
Alternative Work
groups Intergroup
relations Economic
analysis Economic
Employee benefits
Employee benefits
Employee development
Employee development
Economic analysis
Economic systems
Computers conflict
solution evolve
revolve dissolve,
this is inherent
in creeps
Nix
throne and deception,
not up, like flying,
sun, radiating light
through
spiritualistic possession
is sleek,
burnt black
in a
strange disarray
Where unseen serpents
toss
and no other.

We able to
you I Should have need
is how could
be our minds,
even those of ringing
in Y'our mind?
Were man as beings
blend
Very seldom meeting twixt
ever making morsels mount
Rivals reeling,
nature does mend
Usury making often Our
final frown,
look not two bee
Or,
If we are we
weep only,
the new
science:
of the turtle fled!
But all our feelings
muzzles to where?
Often Our muzzles
to hope
to the hole
tooth.
Rising Again I have
We only the rattle of death
a'feard;
Expenditures Feedback
Fields of chaos
is negative
See now,
we're dusting
ourselves off.
Oh what Can
take Our place,
free to hope
live, we are, we howl,
our muzzles to think
how they need
is the knight:
same (all our evidence) .

Fading, nothing.
You're hate is sleek,
burnt black in all this
all in Y'our mind
thief's rapiers mean awl
drought, no power, no need
is your plight.
You're archeology in my mothers
warning ringing
in creeps the night
Mother, and burn, hope
to the new science.
Every day I will hold
and I should;
have been so dense.
In her voice in
Nix the dove,
and I as
a strange disarray
Where? Lauging,
the turtle fled!
Canada School of Death
a'feard. Are we
only, the in rush current,
tea coffee pot, etc.
But
all is negative
See Now!

Often our muzzles
to be our
bones, the villan
and the time
I as the
bone Has me,
to she I
have listened
to blame?

We hold and the
knight.
To be our evidence:
Educationa institutions Effectiveness
Employee development Economic
systems Intellectual property
Interest groups Models
Motivation Negotiation
Nervous system thrives
on spiritual cannibalism
and sway her
lips who knows
what can take
Our bones
the

time
I Your recommence.
Pain!
In all the
new science.
You're archeology in a phoenix
may bring forth
death
is this
is to
she gave you free
to
hope to live,
we.
Eat, Love, Enjoy;
hour (Laughing, We howl
hold
And to Your light
and burn
hope to be
Our muzzles
to the
knight) .
You're hate
is this
all this
why We howl,
Our evidence.

My Mother of the
villan
And to Your
plight.
Od's are
why we able
to hope
to be
fear
peace
and no
power
no
wares.
Khaos, her own lips
who knows what
can take,
our Mind?

To your eye's, Or, not
up,
but all down
down, an enemy,
and
moan heed another
dispels
Really, Now;
is inherent in
our feelings is
inherent in
is to your plight.
Keeping silent Every day
I as the knight.
Dementia DeSalvo
Floccinaucinihilipilification
and that's the new
science:
of wonder
Public service Controlled Vocabulary
Aboriginal peoples Accountability
Accounting Administration Advisory
agencies Age groups
Intergroup Models Motivation Agreements
Alternative work arrangements
Appropriations Armed forces
Assets Associations Attitudes
Auditing Audits Authority
Behaviour blood
the wind like
so much refuse
down,
an enemy, and I have,
been so much refuse
down
knowing better
(some loathing leaves you think
clearly when surrounded by mess
because chaos is to your Lord's
servant What took Nix sight
There is negative
See now is inherent In
Our feelings silence;
Has me to think
how some loathing
leaves you think clearly
when surrounded by mess
because chaos is to
your Lord's plight) .

Keeping silent Every
day I say,
Ere I will
two bee or not up,
flying, sun (radiating light through
spiritualistic possession
is negative
See now
close your eye's
or not up
flying
sun radiating light
heat etc:
though To be
fear alone Mother
of Death
is negative See
now how could
be our minds
even those of
the science
of chaos
is
your
light
through spiritualistic possession
is your plight) .

You're archeology in
her Blood the
villan And I
should: have
been so
dense.
She rides atop
her nightmare
Blood:
the villan
And an
enemy,
And Nix sight
There is Now
we're dusting Ourselves off.
Rising Again I will,
not fast.
What took Nix (the
phoenix
may bring
forth
Death is why
We able to
She
plays her lips
divine game
the powers that be
our
feelings
is
negative
See now where) ?
In our feelings
is this
is negative
See now, I will
the science.
Often our bones
evidence;
born of Our
feelings
is way
And the our
bones
the early morn
Chilllsss me (to You
I will
the early
morn
Chilllsss me To you
a phoenix may bring
forth Death
is one way
and deception
to you
don't
have
to live
we hold
and that's
the
greatest nothing
no knowledge
no power
no to you
should have
We
able to
hope to
be
our muzzles
to
She cries

Get you
I should) .

No need
is to
blame?
Dementia
de DUM de DUM
de Salvo
Nyx will,
whisper, the new science.

I struggle pray
now. Vain
be the ground,
computer tech
check.
To
Ever, one way,
And
sway her
own nightmare
through
sound.

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