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**I’ll figure out the title later *first lets turn the spigots on, hot for words cold for reality and tepid when intermix is draining out at the beck and irrefutable demand of gravity, the great **** that is the great equalizer of the hunanity crew *even Elon must obey this law of gravity, unless he gives the world a break and gets stuck up in space, and no one takes his calls of “pretty please save me?”* you know something? *This “poem” is pretty, pretty poor, that’s all, maybe just maybe I won’t be bothered to figure out its family name, just leave it orphaned like so many others that never even made it out of the birth canal* *so long, farewell, be content you will be forever known as #4*
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Feb 1, 2025
Feb 1, 2025 at 9:45 AM UTC
#4: I’ll figure out the title later
**I’ll figure out the title later *first lets turn the spigots on, hot for words cold for reality and tepid when intermix is draining out at the beck and irrefutable demand of gravity, the great **** that is the great equalizer of the hunanity crew *even Elon must obey this law of gravity, unless he gives the world a break and gets stuck up in space, and no one takes his calls of “pretty please save me?”* you know something? *This “poem” is pretty, pretty poor, that’s all, maybe just maybe I won’t be bothered to figure out its family name, just leave it orphaned like so many others that never even made it out of the birth canal* *so long, farewell, be content you will be forever known as #4*
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Feb 1, 2025
Feb 1, 2025 at 9:45 AM UTC
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