Broken Squeak Toy Laugh
I laugh every day. I think too much and internalize it far too often. This is the release.do go to God;
do go to God;
He did, eh?
I did, did I?
‘I saw thee, madame, eh? ‘Twas I!
Madam in Eden, I’m Adam.
Live not on evil.
Name no one man.’
‘Is it I? It is I!
No evil I did, I live on
Oh, who was it I saw? Oh, who?
No Garden? One Dragon!
No devil lived on.
Now, Sir, a war is won!’
‘Now Eve, we’re here; we’ve won.’
Won’t lovers revolt now?
palindromes. this poem is full of them.