Life is domestical.
No, not domestic. Not domestically. Not domo-skeptical, but domestical.
Do not question this because it is intrepid.
I live by this word like a friend caring for a new baby bird.
This is the word of serenity,
Or even a word used by Ms. Congeality.
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What's the point of this silly little word?
Some will think I have finally cracked the yolk from my tender egghead.
***This word, I believe should be in the dictionary.
You ask of a definition? Here I'll tell thee.
Domestical: A cavalcade of human actions taking place in a home.
Of as you can see, domesticality is a part of the bible.
I hear it spoken all the time: "As Jesus spoken to the lame man. He gave unto Him a word of advice, 'Young sir, Get up off of this ground. Have you not heard? It's this new addiction that I spread unto thee. I call it... Domesticality...' The man looked upon the angel with a face if question, 'what is this domesticality? What should it be? I am scared for what may come unto me...'
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I know for this is true.
Domesticality is your future.
Domesticality is your life.
Domesticality is your body.
Domesticality is your mother's body.
Domesticality is your father's substance.
Domesticality is your brother, sister, uncle, pet chicken, and that cousin you hate because he/she treats you like DIRT.
Domesticality is your very soul.
Domesticality is everything you are and will be.
Domesticality is what you have done and what will do.
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Anything with love is domestical
Anything that pertains with hate is domestical.
Domesticality is everything
Domesticality is YOU.
~Mr. Toontastic
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