Found this in a notebook, forgotten I'd written it. It's gibberish, of
course, but amusing nonetheless.

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Extenuations of the red demesne
trowelled, engrained, forasmuch as
tertiary or ungathering wieldiness
judders through forensics,
apotheoses. Hackles.

Attracts; ripples, runs deep
into dapple, aether to medulla
inexactly. Points, plasterwork
of varying tempo. Viscous

cous-cous drains in the lodge
of grit in palate, the ostler's
impetuous guarantor of neglectful hue.

Neither, neither: pork-cravings
stipple Northumbrian effusiveness
of a ghoulish, fatuous pastoral
as nodules answer lime.