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Jun 2018
not exactly not inclined to venerated
barbarism,
      hardly hesiod rabbanical of
being within the confines of computer
literate american "acronym"
of C-U-L8ER...
                but of course...
                   the many bab-excused to
cumlimante in a Belshazar's feast
                        warning...
what's what... wriggly-and-squiggly?
     or just wriggly-and-pakistani?
because my lover might speak
                  a landay... i, my head:
the world can turn to
cruel joke and a churn of regurgitated
ashen podiums
with bone riddles worth
of culminating in violins...
     in words there always being
the never applicable objects to suit
mind...
            americans speak a language
littered with acronyms:
not the english i'm familiar with...
not the english i want to associate
with either...
              but it's certainly not the sort
of english in puritan acronym of
what the english devolved into...
akin to the example of:
                C-U-L8ER...
hope much sooner...
                     as soon, as you're dead.
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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