poor i lien, she had loaned out so much, gone the millionth mile for everyone.
gone beyond space-time itself, and talked to the One behind the burning bush,
for it was She alone who could approach him. as in the tale of job her
tribulations were more than anyone could imagine. why, why, why.
because why, that's why. and so, her dispensation, her time of love
all enduring shall remain forever. for She is everyone's woman who loves
only you. the hebrew hammers and zorros of zion will continue her
hand of cards, and even though she be dealt fowl blow after fowl blow,
the raven quoth, always more. and she has chased gluttonous, greedy
swinepeace football players from the field with one stare. hail queen i lien.
for they shall be loaned no more. queen ami, shall see to that, which means
friend and comrade in french. oh, thou of bread and circuses. your crash
was predicted in 'by the waters of babylon' by stephen vincent benet.
so many years ago in his short story. and what will you eat when the
famine comes? each other? 2chronicles 7:14
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