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when one drifts from in to out, from dead~asleep my soul to keep, to morning eye opening, and the consciousness of rebirthing stirs~stilts things way up, when this sole thought came to me, and quick ran (actually imbalanced staggered) to enshrine it before it went it’s merry somber way: *would it be, such a terrible thing indeed, if we were all to live in glasses houses, naked, because it would remove, disinfect 99.9%^ of the stains, the germs, commonly associated with that Old Fashioned, concept of* shame                                                                                                              <nml> 5:52am WEDS. Nov 6 2025 😉
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Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 6:20 AM UTC
in the twilight of the morning
when one drifts from in to out, from dead~asleep my soul to keep, to morning eye opening, and the consciousness of rebirthing stirs~stilts things way up, when this sole thought came to me, and quick ran (actually imbalanced staggered) to enshrine it before it went it’s merry somber way: *would it be, such a terrible thing indeed, if we were all to live in glasses houses, naked, because it would remove, disinfect 99.9%^ of the stains, the germs, commonly associated with that Old Fashioned, concept of* shame                                                                                                              <nml> 5:52am WEDS. Nov 6 2025 😉
ok, then just translucent ones? https://hellopoetry.com/poem/5190984/only-translucent-interests-me/ ~`~~ always a note, I know, I know… the lie that is a commonly insisted upon by the sellers of hand sanitizers, should really be: “removes 99.9% of some germs, and does squat (nothing) to lots of others wink, wink
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Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 6:20 AM UTC
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