23.02.18 | With Due Acknowledgement

With Due Acknowledgement

Sweet is the lore which Nature brings;
Our meddling intellect
Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things:—
We murder to dissect.

Come forth, and bring with you a heart
That watches and receives.
—William Wordsworth: The Tables Turned

Professor

 A sex pot ain't got a f***in' shame and I peep in a deep shade of the tree. She erranded on the ground with no sound, got a big bang bon bon then she didn’t notice gave birth to professor stupid.
 A pack of wolf was a foster parent, that was comin' on the comin' of age day, his face got mixed up, got fixed up, got ripped up, he was taken care of by a church and good-bye to the simple days.

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