When walls of thought through breakers smote,557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbtqqdhEmFK
Like tidal waves on guarded coast, 557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPV95Svr9Gd
I scramble from the psychic sea557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhmtePjg28k
To find an island, the spot of G
Silted sands, fertile fields,557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ09sWhYs6um
For thought to no conformity yields,557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡirF5UvSzX9
Sprouts that twine intelligently - 557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRnx9c0DwHU
Because they grow on the spot of G
The misted mire of this mind of mine -557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLRiMTSwkEP
Still fog flows to precise time.557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzlY1Cvt7Ws
I throw away the memory key557Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7zHwUPj4zO
And sink into my thoughts of G
I scribbled this down when a lecturer mentioned some theoretical model that had a "G factor" (which denotes cognitive ability) and of course I thought this was so funny. I wrote it for my friend, who almost found it funny but refused to acknowledge the innuendo - untainted person that they'd like to believe themself to be!
I have no clue about how peoms should be written.
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