Fraction

Fraction 

If Cupid was given wings, Was it not to flitter? 

Man invites Lilith to the Palace. "In the ballroom they dance on firecrackers." Photos don't due them. They do them in. Around the tables: Baby monitors. Playpens. Big Cubes. Medicine Balls. Baby carriages. Voting booths minus machines. Memecoin Posters. Sale prices! "Does that seem right to y'all?" Luzbel: Pure Soul Awakens —Relife relived as the ancients. Peers of the peers. Please Carry The Kissing Bugs To Your Local Kissing Bug Repository. Just. Like. That. In love then out. "Y'all, has Palace stopped cutting deals with foreign governments to harvest organs from detainees?" Man's got those wrought iron fences all around, and now some damn concrete, too. AI portraits of all the presidents life-size and framed amongst pilasters: Red saturation to them all: GW feverish. TJ bleeding into his wig. AL's top hat volcano. Bowls of M&Ms on side tables. "Have any of y'all actually seen M&Ms being made? How'd they get those colors to adhere? How'd they autograph each one?" Not playing Handel cuz too kingly kind of stuff. Cueing YMCA for the unwashed instead. "What a fucking thing to say!" Lilith's invited to the man's dacha. "Like Renoir edited Gregor's footage, man. He cut her scenes." Just. Like. That. In love then out. Pines so green. Rose gables. Ivy crawling. Corvettes and Chargers and Mustangs. "Man's rented a Lambo from my cuz." Toby eyes her braless. Teeter chokes on shad. Felix catches glances. Coronets et cetera. A turkey shoot. Film screening. Break Out Of The Crazy House! Lilith becomes a forest outlaw. She has always been a freedom fighter. Now she wears the flag. Heron bow to her. "Y'all didn't turn this into class warfare." The class did. Kindergarten punched her in the belly. Mentor: Sich Durch Den Äther Bewegen —Newsmax: All Souls Mass as video of past communions with ruling rulers. No Bishops. Just. Like. That. In love then out. Can't trust the man especially when he's erect —decisions decisions.

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