nobody whose who’s ****** bleeding nothing’s lost or found amongst swing swung sounds and rebound where nowheres echo off violence’s clamoring dictum: to each’s own silent stammering victim
no bits limit the need to share no stars emit light without due glare no atom resists the urge to fuse no one exists alone to choose
yesterday isn’t tomorrow’s friend forever, yet if not, one today might wonder when rain wasn’t more than lightning’s thunder?