Chapter 34

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    Chapter 34
    Welcome  Novus Ordo Seclorum, oligarchy of treacherous decorum. Last chapter in a long running play, with compounded  misery displayed,  climaxing in a grand cacophonic orgy of desolation. A time to choose, a time to lose,.................. sameness passing into the smoggy twilight of despair, like a Perseid shower, madness rains,  saints cry out, revelation ordained.
    Grand Bavarians cheer, common underlings shrink in fear. Little Horn is risen, mighty sallow flock,  hell's gates  pour out her hosts, on Simon Peters rock. When at last, His wedding feast replete, He shall return in glory, ancient task complete..............
     Welcome  Novus Ordo Seclorum, oligarchy of treacherous decorum.            Last chapter in a long running play, with compounded  misery displayed,  climaxing in a grand cacophonic orgy of desolation.                                    A time to choose, a time to lose,.................. sameness passing into the  smoggy twilight of despair, fractal of complicity woven through time, evil  transmuted, hidden sublime                                                                    Like a Perseid shower, madness rains,  saints cry out, revelation ordained.
     Grand Bavarians cheer, common underlings shrink in fear. Little Horn is risen,  mighty sallow flock,  hell's gates  pour out her hosts, on Simon Peters rock.  When at last, His wedding feast replete, He shall return in glory, ancient task  complete..............

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    rougepriest commented on Chapter 34

    08-12-2010

    darn why does the line format always go askew................prolly gonna get bad comments for it too.........darn editor, makin me look dumb and stuff, all weird and tough on the eyeballs darn technology wish ..........ah nevermind
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    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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