Visions of multiplicity bounce and construe
All within memories of dream deja vu
Seeming to ever corrupt and disdain
Feeling for-ever lost in all pain
Dying to cancel out or rescind
Lying through teeth of diminished a-cid
Reflecting the failures to seduce or tell
Replying that with whalers you can never tell
Visions resplendent of op`U-lence and vice
Tempting the fates to demand new orders
Tempting the ladies to request different boundaries
Sticking with night time cactus and then
All in your orchard, all in your head
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