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____________ To wish dementia on anyone, one must have some sense of the state, mindless, or careless, must one choose at entry, as the power on self test clicks ok the idea that we are in some sorted form, some charicature of our kind, we mortal thoughts, of the worthiest sorts, science and religion and the arts, with little time for developing technique, the instant the amusement stops, bemusement proceeds to untwist the plot, for we are poets, are we not bound, by many vows we each must make, to here the court of last resort, the literal last card, in such games as have clear winning outcomes.
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Jul 9, 2024
Jul 9, 2024 at 4:21 PM UTC
Mind Poker
____________ To wish dementia on anyone, one must have some sense of the state, mindless, or careless, must one choose at entry, as the power on self test clicks ok the idea that we are in some sorted form, some charicature of our kind, we mortal thoughts, of the worthiest sorts, science and religion and the arts, with little time for developing technique, the instant the amusement stops, bemusement proceeds to untwist the plot, for we are poets, are we not bound, by many vows we each must make, to here the court of last resort, the literal last card, in such games as have clear winning outcomes.
What were odds when we flipped this side to that...
kenpepiton
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Jul 9, 2024
Jul 9, 2024 at 4:21 PM UTC
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