oh there once was this feller called Trump who quite liked to emit from his rump the most bizarre tweets while munching on sweets as he pondered who next he should dump . .
The stuff on this blog is poetry. It's not sudoku. You don't have to work anything out or look for any meaning. It's just images and sonics and poetry that is designed to be untranslatable. If you try to translate it it won't work. Just let it remain as poetry and it might just...
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