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the pompous one with her comments as she slithers by with the rudest of dogs the confident family; confident      to a fault sitting too close and talking too loud the hypocrite complaining of the mess and leaving behind a scavenger's detritus the insecure sage a font of knowledge based on hearsay and opinion with only a pinch      of fact the innocently gormless with no thought for sense      or logic common or otherwise but only for the now and the immediate these are the passengers on the carousel      of frustrations for today; replayed rephrased resurrected over and over i think so little      of them yet i'm unable to stop myself thinking about them
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Apr 22, 2022
Apr 22, 2022 at 8:54 AM UTC
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the pompous one with her comments as she slithers by with the rudest of dogs the confident family; confident      to a fault sitting too close and talking too loud the hypocrite complaining of the mess and leaving behind a scavenger's detritus the insecure sage a font of knowledge based on hearsay and opinion with only a pinch      of fact the innocently gormless with no thought for sense      or logic common or otherwise but only for the now and the immediate these are the passengers on the carousel      of frustrations for today; replayed rephrased resurrected over and over i think so little      of them yet i'm unable to stop myself thinking about them
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Apr 22, 2022
Apr 22, 2022 at 8:54 AM UTC
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