blase azaleas ripen faster than the high
chair inhabitant just getting her wingspan 
flat as flapjack hijacking attention 
sans tension not uprooting a thing
beholding the elbow room of worlding 
ding ding ding a muse worth several-ing 
injurious castigation thrown out 
before maturing dangling this that patch
of to-be-ness nested in a simple single
seed

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