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Je ne Sais Quoi

Poetry By: cauchy33

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Submitted:Sep 29, 2009    Reads: 52    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Je ne sais quoi..
Masters tasks in liquid days are wands.
Concepts forms are logic brains to read.
Morals made are gods not to cross the red.
Morals all are gods to cross the greenish lines.
Taken all are given all are tools.
Tyrants' tools are all as human man.
Tyrants' tools are all with human made.
Tyrants muddle through by all with glossing.
Gods commit as all with ceiling glasses.
Je ne sais quoi as whose is whose.
Je ne sais quoi as all is good.
Moral get our mores as all are more.
Cast on irons a tyrant kills with guns.
Counter acts our tyrants all with bloods.
----------Cheung Shun ESang=Cauchy3----------


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