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this is what comes next, we have learned to wait for this. The world, the environs of me i see, have changed or become other than I imagined in the illusory phaze visual-real-aural-real-terror-real ah, no right no holy terror here, we past that. title-mebbe Ignorance is a choice, it is vain, the effing efforting to ig nobel so high a wave as mine. Rock and roll poets with scientific magi making tools that obey our virtually every whim. Imagine that. We did. What now? or ance, re ignorance mebbe a dance, a wee twist that tugs us back to unem, we chuckle. You know, if you have not thought how happy after right now, might work if it were your might that makes it work, then. This is that. In a poem. A poem puddle the flow flowed to.
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Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 7:03 PM UTC
Flown further downstream
this is what comes next, we have learned to wait for this. The world, the environs of me i see, have changed or become other than I imagined in the illusory phaze visual-real-aural-real-terror-real ah, no right no holy terror here, we past that. title-mebbe Ignorance is a choice, it is vain, the effing efforting to ig nobel so high a wave as mine. Rock and roll poets with scientific magi making tools that obey our virtually every whim. Imagine that. We did. What now? or ance, re ignorance mebbe a dance, a wee twist that tugs us back to unem, we chuckle. You know, if you have not thought how happy after right now, might work if it were your might that makes it work, then. This is that. In a poem. A poem puddle the flow flowed to.
No joke, life has become very jello-ish in its real-feel here, for a while.
kenpepiton
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 7:03 PM UTC
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