Monday, 12 August 2024

WORLDBALL MODERNISM

I was a damsel in the middle of the worldball champions.

I was a lowbrow creative awaiting my big break.

Love finds a way. 

Lads of the great damn game are shining.

Lasses are lashing the world.

The sensoria recalibrates our cognitive whirlpool.

Iron man versus sin city 

Terminator Worldball 3

I would give that player five stars

I would take that player for pizza crunch 🍕

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