a study toward sonnet #1,315 by FisherKingKQJ
Pip's the template, parleys perfect model,
Her face reads volumes verse if she so deems,
Solar panel sheet her spectral swaddle
Unrolled in palms, according custom schemes.
She waves tattle off, and shrugs on twaddle,
With scoundrels she nods stock enticing memes,
She makes problem solving seem a doddle,
Her pure, forgiving eyes spark plastic reams.
You call her pretty, she pipes some girl cute,
You praise her solid, positive outlook,
She sighs that darkness keeps its niggling nook,
She mouths in mother tongue, you follow suit?
In love with love, I'm so obviously fake,
She seeks a better me, for Goddog's sake.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 fake
o $10,000,000 bogus
o $10,000,000 phoney
[Autocube3 -for 3d interactive movies.]
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