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May 2018
there's nothing transcendent about
an idea,
no more than an enclosure
in ideology,
   and bound by the "offshoot"
of cognition into
          the domains of the narrative...
least, the "concern" for
a novelty....
                               most: an abject
"sentiment" of purpose;
higher-ground of the most
profound saying gaining foundation:
dive into the fiction
of science...
                 with...
                          the current science...
and then:
                      a temptation
                                     by the lacklustre:
metaphorical
                 interpretation of time,
of **** genesis;
         star wars versus.
                          back to the future;
the unobserved wine &
dine...
                         slick:
      a stretching scortch of
                            skins...
like...
         the purple in peacock feathers
blinking.
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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