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every day we make rules for ourselves, gonna do this, never eat that, drink less, write shorter (ha!), write less, more, better, so as I edit the preponderance and infiltration of that word, (that shall remain nameless), it plague my scripts, diminishes my verbal acuity, curses my perpetuity, inserts itself without asking, is a rudeness to your host, an intolerable sin that cannot be abided, know now that it shall be banished from speech, daily conversation, a heretic, born to die in The Void, spent superhero, a place languages send there superfluous constituents, to live, hopefully disappearing via the Ark of Archaic… *weirdly, my writing pointer tips sudden drained of blood, my composure and composition disabled, when I hear a sumptuous sobering voice declare:* Sit down and shut up to which authoritative declarative I reply: “Yes, God, Roger that,” adding, “over and out”
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Aug 4, 2024
Aug 4, 2024 at 3:25 AM UTC
And I’m never gonna use “and” in poem...oops
every day we make rules for ourselves, gonna do this, never eat that, drink less, write shorter (ha!), write less, more, better, so as I edit the preponderance and infiltration of that word, (that shall remain nameless), it plague my scripts, diminishes my verbal acuity, curses my perpetuity, inserts itself without asking, is a rudeness to your host, an intolerable sin that cannot be abided, know now that it shall be banished from speech, daily conversation, a heretic, born to die in The Void, spent superhero, a place languages send there superfluous constituents, to live, hopefully disappearing via the Ark of Archaic… *weirdly, my writing pointer tips sudden drained of blood, my composure and composition disabled, when I hear a sumptuous sobering voice declare:* Sit down and shut up to which authoritative declarative I reply: “Yes, God, Roger that,” adding, “over and out”
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Aug 4, 2024
Aug 4, 2024 at 3:25 AM UTC
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