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This veneer of civilization So vexatious in its impression. Words adroit, adept, artificial, So artful is the communication. Gestures gentle soft, controlled, So measured is the emotion Visage serene, cool, pliant So unfazed is the digression. Eyes moist, weary, weathered, Yet sensible is the suppression. Thoughts random running havoc, Yet accepted is the discretion. Emotions roiling seething simmering Yet artificial is the expression. This veneer of civilization Such progressive regression
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 9:22 AM UTC
That Veneer called Civilization
This veneer of civilization So vexatious in its impression. Words adroit, adept, artificial, So artful is the communication. Gestures gentle soft, controlled, So measured is the emotion Visage serene, cool, pliant So unfazed is the digression. Eyes moist, weary, weathered, Yet sensible is the suppression. Thoughts random running havoc, Yet accepted is the discretion. Emotions roiling seething simmering Yet artificial is the expression. This veneer of civilization Such progressive regression
shibu-varkey
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 9:22 AM UTC
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