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Never too comforted Signs the changes of times The clock signals "musical Chairs" For those who are on the clock's list of ones "confronted." A part of this "great machine" the whistle of the Factory marks the start of the end of the old "rhythm" Collides with the flow of "adjustment" to the Era's last Mark to the "Comfort" calendar Back to the "scheduled news" flashing the once "in pace soul" Back to another "tired pace start." Might we call this rat race dinner title "Future's Salad Al a Carte?"
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
Never Too Comforted
Never too comforted Signs the changes of times The clock signals "musical Chairs" For those who are on the clock's list of ones "confronted." A part of this "great machine" the whistle of the Factory marks the start of the end of the old "rhythm" Collides with the flow of "adjustment" to the Era's last Mark to the "Comfort" calendar Back to the "scheduled news" flashing the once "in pace soul" Back to another "tired pace start." Might we call this rat race dinner title "Future's Salad Al a Carte?"
kevin-michael-kappler
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
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