Yer what?

Dust Cursed when Father’s Cross hung in outer Banach space
Deeds were heard.He left.
No insight.Graphs discontinuous
Both sides toasted at once please with old  jam  and whipped streams
Bath and laugh.Pay as you gloat.Pray and demote.Exam with no notes

Pensive Frenzy Penis Wednesday
Died or laid beside. Decide.Deride.Derrida deceived her
Deconstructed destructured destabilised, de-lied de truth sat on me
Too wide.She implied.What a bride.All undenied
She was beside herself.Disassociation.Double woe man

Logic’s no magic
Tragic sentences deliberated in the Tower.
Heads off trouble
Inferno detered her.He went up in flames.Boy’s games
Paradise crust over minced groats on brown pies
Dante ilio braganzi.Fancy?
Beowulf organza dress for wild dancer
Prise before Fall.
Salvation deterioration.
Golden letter.Feel better.
Godly  rites .Music
Sleights of Sand
The Tide came in