Sincreased Poem by Thomas Kane

Sincreased



Why all never Pantine to prove V
Con Tition you fowl pets in bondage a new order higher then G is Y do all not hear the sound of the tongue. Cursive texts encoded as language and logic states the voice of the people have law upon the land. Yet government by their own hand look to an adrenal gland for vitality. Au Arian meadhesin not medicine I for an eye is look at yourself before looking at another. Value only comes from barter measures and is not constant, the scale is not balanced by weight. The Masonic Sq of 4 quadrant has to be given to any graph or statistic to avoid bias rendering.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A matter of art seen death today and I rejoice in Word
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success