What Else Can The Alphabet Be?

A was abstract, a tiny opening alphabet
B was too belonging, it owned a yellow barrette
C was conjuring as a young cadet.
D was such a drunk, it was always in debt.
E was from the eternal, as an adage or epithet.
F was so frightened, nobody can forget.
G was a gong-ringer, check the gazette.
H was so hideous, wearing a cap and a headset.
I was invincible, it became the internet.
J was so jovial, reasons it owned a jet.
K was keen with keys, it swallowed a kitchen.
L was a long, thick laugh, its head had an outlet
M was a mistake, mad as its mindset
N was so new, it came with a net
O was overreacting, it hummed songs by Offset.

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