Auf die #n Die wir Lieben
- J McCarty
- Mar 14, 2022
- 1 min read
Eleven by Seven : Eleven by Seven
. . . . . at 6:32 ( or 28 before 7 )
1 asks : what shape Heaven?
and i, looking up and in
( ignoring all the sin )
strives to describe
the many houses of God
imply Chaos as lamb tamed
Butt to fit in any particular one
and Know such corners to explore
we must make our own fundamental Fun -
+ recall, as Hilbert's Hilton : there's always more
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. . . . @ 3:14, one fourth nearly, of the hour
( were one squarely so inverted inclined
to quarters, cubes, halves, + halve knots )
as all collapses as already done snot
Butt at 1:59:26 . . . on March 14, 2❦22
the World kept expanding, honor on rolled
and with time, a holey mutated Helix uncoiled
the rest, as they say . .
=s his story + her story 2
and like time, he licks to coil .
pair & complementary mate our fate
( nearly write with here @14 doubled, a third intimate :-)
JSM 8:27 am March 14, 2❦22

Cute as 10 Pies
( to say nothing of bug's ears
and all of God's babies and hidden bounty )



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