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Some windows on the world, with us in it, me and you, strangers in danger of becoming mere left overs, scrap as was result of known reagents reaction while titrating peace to end a lie, ready reaction factions peace patrol pause, is this a silly poet wish, is this some silly game, or do some ol'silly daysman mindsets pace us, are the rhythms of the chain gangs with us, can we row, row, row the boats, Ben Hur-ish, ink speed, in the land of enchantment, wish, to imagine a story of the definite true will life is truth working, confidential mysteries, where such a one as you happened all at once, one full life measure your ration, taken at once, for as long as there remains a breath untaken, what a peace maker makes works, or it don't. What remains after missing a defined mark, dawn to dusk, asking why children must suffer, why faith is so abused, why such a man as TRUMP can mock the works of Jesus and be cheered in church. ------------------ Pedantic confession to peers, did the act didactic, duty to the rage inside me at those trusting TRUMPs advizors, those voices that prove him vincible in cosmic ways, from the land of enchantment, transgression progresses, toward a time when no hidden thing goes unexposed, naked truth is shown, all mankind lie by nature, see, what knowing the truth does is free the beguiled. But each must think about it. If it is self-evident, good will is a local resource on Earth, under promises declaring defiance in face of confidence, prideful as hell, who wins is not the mother weeping for her daughter// Thunk, seed pod launched, repeat the sounding joy, truth frees its conscious acknowledgers from national shame on spaceship Earth, where the set 72 minute clock is ticking, all we ever thought to ask if it were true, all the news all the olds, in 2026, annihilation of human thought, one allowed Sabbath day walk, says Annie Jacobsen… 72 minutes from any ICBM anywhere, the process of mutually assured destruction, for God's sakes, truth, remembering seeing Earth from the moon… and ten thousand hours of Primal Lethality Kriegspiel
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Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 10:09 PM UTC
Truth demands free will
Some windows on the world, with us in it, me and you, strangers in danger of becoming mere left overs, scrap as was result of known reagents reaction while titrating peace to end a lie, ready reaction factions peace patrol pause, is this a silly poet wish, is this some silly game, or do some ol'silly daysman mindsets pace us, are the rhythms of the chain gangs with us, can we row, row, row the boats, Ben Hur-ish, ink speed, in the land of enchantment, wish, to imagine a story of the definite true will life is truth working, confidential mysteries, where such a one as you happened all at once, one full life measure your ration, taken at once, for as long as there remains a breath untaken, what a peace maker makes works, or it don't. What remains after missing a defined mark, dawn to dusk, asking why children must suffer, why faith is so abused, why such a man as TRUMP can mock the works of Jesus and be cheered in church. ------------------ Pedantic confession to peers, did the act didactic, duty to the rage inside me at those trusting TRUMPs advizors, those voices that prove him vincible in cosmic ways, from the land of enchantment, transgression progresses, toward a time when no hidden thing goes unexposed, naked truth is shown, all mankind lie by nature, see, what knowing the truth does is free the beguiled. But each must think about it. If it is self-evident, good will is a local resource on Earth, under promises declaring defiance in face of confidence, prideful as hell, who wins is not the mother weeping for her daughter// Thunk, seed pod launched, repeat the sounding joy, truth frees its conscious acknowledgers from national shame on spaceship Earth, where the set 72 minute clock is ticking, all we ever thought to ask if it were true, all the news all the olds, in 2026, annihilation of human thought, one allowed Sabbath day walk, says Annie Jacobsen… 72 minutes from any ICBM anywhere, the process of mutually assured destruction, for God's sakes, truth, remembering seeing Earth from the moon… and ten thousand hours of Primal Lethality Kriegspiel
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