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Jul 2018
a bit like huskies...

  you let them eat-up
                                            the night...

                         because of their of furr...

  you learn to love:
all that is worth letting go...

don't get me wrong,
the foxes and the cats
                                               in essex county

               do not even more close
to discussing territory...


but then again there
are the saddened people
who'd like an increment
of, an, "other"people
sanity
                making derivative
question-answers
  short-scripts....

    which?
        
                i like the fact that i'll
open a window for a maine ****
cat in a july night...
       it does what the death of it
appreciates it exists...
  and makes... life!
                a spectrum of
                                      spectacle!

so this is where
the post-mortem soviet
                      empire, strikes back?!

if there isn't, then there ins't,
that there was no genesis death,
  given the inact lenin mummy...
             so?
what is capitalism
and egiptology
within the confines

                              of explaining death?

life is a literacy...
   not the literate truth
with death             surmoutning its
expression...
                          
           there's no literacy:
there's no life...
             and all that is death...

                    well: what all death becomes -
child genius actors...
who...
   when suggested to the world...
end up being
                  something akin to:

                      quasimodo variances
to make 2 + 2 = 4...

at this point...
does it, matter?!

          not so few of us make acting
our profession
to clarify the errosive aspect
of our memory being
made useful:
        in the profession
                                    of acting!

what a terrible impression of
parliamentary sojourns...
          given democracy like
any given: obvious...
                      
                       we have heard
               of alternatives...
are there any to
beside, given the fact
                   that we're involved in
a society?
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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