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Aug 2020
my own best crease, of...
   and a history...

such that there's a forgiving
"nuance"...

   "but" at best:
the footnotes of a forgotten
libido...

        all the best brain:
and the rot...
   and how that's somehow
a congestion of Hegel...

(unread)... to partake
the critique to further
100 years in above: abode...
the future and immigrant?

some: variation of
the french partake of the novel...
who's who
in the near-miss narrative...
the anything new of nothing...
beside the sensed
evaporation of the ear...
and the exfoliation
of the eye...

                      and best: served...
giggles with oysters
not wriggling...
but...       jolsted toward
                                            an "itching".
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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