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Kites float to the troposphere Ozone stability unchained Orator's manifestos have failed us Latent content fools men H-A-A-R-P Distraction from The Real Fractured and failing systems, **** off Manufactured citizens Gods of emergence survive Jaded culture-heads walk to death Faithful science suffocates Juxtaposed on the annals of reason Oceans reach the mountaintop, our last safe haven.
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Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 3:34 PM UTC
Last Stand (Chance Poem)
Kites float to the troposphere Ozone stability unchained Orator's manifestos have failed us Latent content fools men H-A-A-R-P Distraction from The Real Fractured and failing systems, **** off Manufactured citizens Gods of emergence survive Jaded culture-heads walk to death Faithful science suffocates Juxtaposed on the annals of reason Oceans reach the mountaintop, our last safe haven.
A chance operations poem using the rules/formula originally created for 'Nature's Lie.'
andrew-wenson
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Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 3:34 PM UTC
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