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V for Vendetta.

Created: September 23,2018

Submitted: September 10, 2018

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In my malnutrition, a mumbling marauding marionette,  meandering most morosely as both monster and matriarch of Miracles. This mirage, no mere emancipation of emaciated moments, is a mannequin of myself, now misgiven. More so, the majestic moments of my monotonous, maneuver my mouth, these miniscule minutes  mounted upon minarets, teetering high above mountaintops, unmanipulated.

 

My motive is my masticating mouth, a morsel, melting upon my tongue, not in memoriam, for  my own meekness shall one day meet the maker of its motherly love, moving mind over matter and making my movements, one morning, stop. Merrily, this mirage, a menagerie of collected circumstances must most madly meander, so I would be remiss to not mostly move my malevolence mightily, as I am Me, it's very good honor to meet you and you may call me Love, as it within the masses, mounting up upon a Mare, named compassion.


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