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last short one, my response to ginsburg following this garbage.
squeamish and resistant to change,
nothing spurs relative proportional exchange.
hypocritical epiphany is a hard pill to swallow,
shallow conceptual framework spills into the hollow,
the airy cavity reserved for no one,
sacrificed in an attempt to achieve solace.
the shift.
the conceptual rift.
the adherence to base factors of humanity.
the calamity of depression.
the regression of asexual principle.
torn between reality and hypothetical fantasy.
relegated leper, default cripple,
simple exit.
redacted and edited.
protracted inevitability,
stretched silly putty, imprints of headlines preserved for
later expansions of nostalgia.
the forced posterity of potential.
(2045)
last short shit. goober slappy doober, glued spurs on a horse disguised.
