loaded with growling weapon, attention span spun

on four wheels, cups echoing off the kitchen sink

I wouldn’t have thought of it, he needs a shrink

but he doesn’t know it, overstepping boundaries of my books shrine, I reckon

books and engines do not match

an adversity limerick

loaded with growling weapon, attention span spun

an upgraded extension of his ego beckon

on four wheels, cups echoing off the kitchen sink



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