concocted from pure heresy, truancy of imagination, feeling human in room full of strangers, more so than houses of friends, strict baseline of peaceful instinct, a useful year of nothing learned but more
forgotten lessons hard won in the passed, past, whittle at the sticks of humor and let rip the knife, donkey braying softly for attention, to detail, brain calling for escape, the two shall meet on a dark
street, the symbols of yore, your symbols, eisigesis, semantics, symbiotic, slash and burn........
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