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Sunday, February 20, 2022

Poem- “So Random”

“So Random”


Violent solutions are imaginary answers to power.

Morals can be fiction.

Building the strength keeps hunger down.

A soda straw is a straight slip.

I do have a suspicious personality to neighbors who have no greetings.

Having color does not just make you a stylist.

My giant pink comb is hand-knotted with remains and leftovers.

“Please use other door,” says every honest business.

The critic is a brown bird who just wants to eat worms in a dangerous nest.

Retro gamers are often scrapping and nitpicking expirations.

A puzzle needs intellectual effects of building for matter.

The hidden coffee is artificial and the lotus is cursive.

Anger is not round timber.

Most of California is waterless and dirty.

And, if we’re dirty, we need to use soap and “water”.

Do you see why disease is a problem?

Cola is not drenching me with pink hair anymore.

I’ve been talking to sundowners.

I’m spreading knees around this chair to remember mental facilities.

If the corn is dead, it’s not healthy.

The controls for my keyboard are not too vigorous.

Crisscrossing decorations hold a tree down to graceful light.

Every human has a private account of his life and a public account outside.

Supplies and parts, are not, parts and supplies.

Quality is better than amusement.

If you don’t know, there’s no answering; you’re just lucky if anything happens.

When programmers do major repair, they don’t need so many updates.

Are they going to sleep on the job?

You know, until problems shock the public and make customers angry?

Gardening the backyard is ornamental where I come from.

It’s nothing but fancy talk for inferior neighbors.

Darkness remains under the influence of sober light.

Slang is a personal injury.

Marriage is familiar partnership, as much between man and woman.

Fast food is mostly not malpractice.

But, you need to watch healthy food more.

Slang is negative compensation for ignorance.

Traffic on the road can be such a mental collision of sense.

Truth should not be very diagnostic.

Liberty needs dismantling for greater freedoms.

Mario does not really fix the backflow of evil and it’s only temporary.

Criticism should not just be a referral service for money.

Controls should be dispensing a general function of play.

A blind man always gets hurt by nobody.

McDonald’s is not just American food.

It’s also Chinese food.

Hell is not congress.

It’s too gross and violent for any such united power.

Hell is denominationally evil.

Drunks are negative compressors of instinct.

Stamp collections are decorative, frail, and worth a piggy bank.

Pac-Man today is more likely to be an arcade copy and not the original.

Counseling should not be the only result of law.

The controls need straightening.

Gum disease is a disease which causes a person to chew gum all day.

It’s suspicious equipment for the lazy.

Mario enters pipelines to defeat reptilian monsters of fortune.

Arcades are pedestrian types of gaming.

Sliding is not opening.

You can slide a present on the floor and refuse to open it.

PONG is not boring equipment, but it’s a primitive future.

Fast food is not an emergency notification service.

Remember that!

Super Mario Bros. 2 is not agricultural.

Mail is a leafing transmission.

Lust is a broken string of charm.

Lust is a general contract of feeling with the random.

No joker is a handyman.

Music should be the hearing aid of wonder for vibrations.

Parents get energy home for the rules.

Conservatives abuse home security.

The arcade room of video games is residential with electric virtue.

Game controllers are not hunting equipment.

Broken games can be burial to waste management.

“Privacy for access” is kind of a contradiction in terms.

Videogames should not be so… analytical.

A word like “analytical” is more proper for hardcore science.

My hair is made of golden lasers with curls of blood.

Programmers may remove something without detection beforehand.

Dr. Mario is not really medical.

Democracy is remediation, not royal.

Politics is not musical.

But, we do have important vibrations of justice.

Outdoor living for video games is not really that rare.

But, people play video games at home when they do, as often is the case.

Mario needs jumping instruction from the player.

However, the player must think of Mario’s jumping instruction.

Obstacles get in the way of sudden feelings.

When you fill out the application for a job, never (never) make it decorative.

That’s fake!

The eating people are builders of strength.

Parents are boarding youth into smart knowledge of wonder.

Mario has a new pipe for ravioli.

Mario involves encroachment with greed.

For grammar, you must serve the process of meaning under the view.

There’s often creative differences of learning.

Mario Kart needs more racing apparel.

A diet is mortal remodeling.

God does have new constructions of living.

Controllers are usually not cubiform.

Glory is the variation of light.

The chest is a pitcher of fortunes.

Instinct comes from the snake’s wild apple.

Some games have cold directions.

Gameplay is a kind of tacking for victory.

Record-breakers may be hacking the charm of sport.

Fast food does not go where the plate stands.

The supernatural is like frozen candy ropes.

NES controller is a topgallant device.

Below the night does neon rise.

Wearing the controller at length is necessary sometimes for the Wii.

Slang is a dark bloom of exaggeration.

Not every controller is a bellflower that leads to freezing rest.

Popcorn is dead for a beautiful theater.

Faltering controls may help me realize doubt.

Make controls work for a taskmaster, not for a lazy gamer.

The crossroads between virtue and vice are rails into paths.

A feminine virtue is not the broken rainbow of disgust.

My controls are rushy.

The controls for a cell phone are too rushy.

It’s not good for gameplay.

Sonic needs the aerial lift for his bouncing on occasion.

Sonic eats junk food and needs shoe repair.

Oops!

Who wants singing telegrams?

A working controller should be energetic.

However, that doesn’t mean a human player is ready.

I am pathological.

I need to be, with mental illness.

But I can be peaceful and polite.

Old video games are not very stereophonic.

The moon rests in a sunroom.

Players still need to be cabling games.

The “used” food is worthless for sharing.

Normal driving is not trucking.

Remember the time Mario was riding Yoshi and feeding him apples?

He was veterinary.

Do not put video games in cold storage.

Americans are softening bad habits into fashion of power.

I have special needs for mentality.




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