2 aspects of a Christ.
The hand goes hand in how? Exacto.
An eye for an E, for E, five thoughts (but only with an app-le.)
And He asks: is your life limned or dimmed?
Hand in—hand in your chits held up in a metal sandbox.
Enumerate your friends? pain? fossils? eyeteeth?
breakfast? not-in-a-drop? spankers?
cask binders? 1-benzylhydryl-4-methyl-piperazine?
Two slashes to the banishment room!
Here sits my sphinx in desert sands and androids, lampreys, chitinous destinies, going:
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