Thursday, 21 November 2024

How Ingardened is our Meinongian Jungle?


If not as evidentially pardoned as was Mother Theresa for scissoring Caesar
How providentially Ingardened is our heart hardened Meinongian Jungle?
Christ! To marry is Sophia's vows to so bungle
That Wit, her clit, cease to please her

Envoi- 
Henry Howard! Prince! Traveller unfortunate
Darkness falls from airs importunate. 


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