I'm writing sideways
So I can use these lines
As a windscreen
From the blowback
From ratting
The universe out
I think we're a hernia
Erupted from some other place
A bent band
erupting in matter
of fact
I'm right
So there
Unsupposed
to be
we are
Do we live
on the friction's...
Are we...
Aye there's the rub
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