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Oct 2015
The reason for our articulation
is simple and utilitarian-
we don't seek perfection,
but seek elusive ablution.

Perfection is reserved for those
with time to spend and money to burn.
Our slavish souls require release,
whose ransom necessitates recompense:

Expiated expeditiously, in a flurry
of words that scathe our every thought.*



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