it must be so relaxing - not being me
East or west, home is best. But i'm staying here with my imaginary friends and my pure, painful, as deadly conventional as even Nabokov could have described humiliation. Go on, young summer, you're so welcome, you see.
Place for translation to be cited, i promise.
Upd, as i’ve promised. By the way i was told by the rhyme generator “anorexia” was a rhyme for “amoebozoa”.
This is the house that Adl built.
There are archaeplastids
that convert radiation into saccharides
in the house that Adl built.
There are excavates
with their split personality rates
growing as far as conhabitate tastes
in the house that Adl built.
There are rhizaria,
foraminifera and radiolaria,
reminding in oceans and in aquaria
of your chalk and Haeckel’s laudatory aria
in the house that Adl built.
There are amoebozoa creatures;
adored as sports and philosophy teachers,
devoid of shape and of all stable features,
alone or with rational chemical speeches
they live in a fullness and seem getting richer
in the house that Adl built.
There are opistokonts,
whose unity nobody ever dismounts;
despite link of fungi and multicell stouts
could be predicted to lead to a lots
of scandals among noble minds of viscounts,
the only flagellum resolves all miscounts
in the house that Adl built.
There are chromalveolates,
this dangerous, evil and bright flagellates
constructed as fine as quantum automates;
dealing with numerous their nameplates
be sure that no one of them hesitates
but moves, fascinates, immolates, ulcerates
as if it may know that its scheme elevates
the house that Adl built.
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Place for translation to be cited, i promise.
Upd, as i’ve promised. By the way i was told by the rhyme generator “anorexia” was a rhyme for “amoebozoa”.
This is the house that Adl built.
There are archaeplastids
that convert radiation into saccharides
in the house that Adl built.
There are excavates
with their split personality rates
growing as far as conhabitate tastes
in the house that Adl built.
There are rhizaria,
foraminifera and radiolaria,
reminding in oceans and in aquaria
of your chalk and Haeckel’s laudatory aria
in the house that Adl built.
There are amoebozoa creatures;
adored as sports and philosophy teachers,
devoid of shape and of all stable features,
alone or with rational chemical speeches
they live in a fullness and seem getting richer
in the house that Adl built.
There are opistokonts,
whose unity nobody ever dismounts;
despite link of fungi and multicell stouts
could be predicted to lead to a lots
of scandals among noble minds of viscounts,
the only flagellum resolves all miscounts
in the house that Adl built.
There are chromalveolates,
this dangerous, evil and bright flagellates
constructed as fine as quantum automates;
dealing with numerous their nameplates
be sure that no one of them hesitates
but moves, fascinates, immolates, ulcerates
as if it may know that its scheme elevates
the house that Adl built.
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