A POEM ABOUT PABLO SANCHEZ & HIS PRIME NUMBER ARKASTRA
( pablo sanchez is the vice.d-pre.v.sident/.d/@a/basn.gine.r.ring for purecarbon.com, [dat.min-ng = the nd.mid-dl name of this n.corp.s.r.l.at.e.d n.sissy] "it.r.coll.oq.n.cted diff.p.re.nt.ced.ent.t.s & for the first -time set gui.delay.ness(4) how(2).bu.vr.i.g.ld in the m-u.n-t.a.n-rr-s.
[The "mountain" is import-a-ui.n.w.dt-rst-n.d_g the i.n-d.log(i)cal-l.n.tranc-tion, when a mess-a-ni.c.pit/a/d.l.is.t.cour/s-entr.y.ed the pol.t.cal d-ba.ss.te with the w.r.i-nght.com ng-t-p.ower.][O_Pablo]
Alo.w.r.ng w.it-h.cam+ a.dc.re-as-in-g.mphas = on-s.e.t-at = I-cal.l.pi on ng.d.eering and its rep-la.c.semen.w.t-h a new tp(0) log(y)/the su.e.brb, l.m.o.un.c@d-tops & without Adidas calculators" )
down
the mountain of the microscope
( We envision )
of the marvels of the digits
( where individuals )
he came like a calculator
( can better control )
there was a giant midget
( a marketplace )
to power
( We see strength )
inside him
( not weakness )
about to fountain ,
( are always dynamic )
to flower like a machinegun
( from acquisition )
to fame high like a bullet
( will meet your needs )
| Dear
Pablo, you made contact An e-mail I received don't deny the fact first you deceived dee ddy yo n'' t^dh h dniy then you ripped me off I was the game & I lost Pablo dear |
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( "gamers of all countries, unite!" )
Oh pablo, when you & I were locked up together in a maze!
( Gods truth inside your spline)
you obviously dressed in SS noir
( Harry Potter & The quantum timebomb )
me wearing all & everything Adidas
needed SLuts
to knive you & your calculator
to death Society
O Pablo!
It is not that I underestimate you
having looked in your eyes
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knowing the
venom hidden inside thou
after that
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Down the all.i.e.y
&
( U koos voor een kwaliteits-wassalon )
Up-str-m the d.val.l.i.e.y
you sm.il.e a Rit.u.alin.tr.fac(e)
this is ( GOD ) a rally
a har.d_kn.o-x.dop.p.mine.r.c
com.p.r.tin.gfr.g.d.ments/bills
it's 0 - a c.o.l.d.ear cut c.p.h.ase/t
while I hide in the hills
you produce speed like ten mills
But I will win!
( You win 3.1416 n.e.u.ro.tic )