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Oct 2013
I bury exhaled consistency,
the branch
cultivated by stigmas
locked to stock.

Back to the trenches
To be digested by
A faded blue
of obsession
for depression
Enamored
with culpability.

Ingested as scattered
Parables punctuated with
Shadowed flaws forthwith
Swept over by sponsors
Who fix; protect.
.Imagery on how I consume information over something everyone looks to.
Chandler William III Rose
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Chandler William III Rose  U·biq·ui·tous
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   Isabella Pullivan
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