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laboriously, the word pursues the air who lent it though circumstance proves, per usual, ingracious...& though things have their certain ways of run ning on, can find (s trangely) small means of id entifying the end they (may) fulfill. numbers migrate, people (aha!) are different & digust(ed)ing all over. & now(here) the world has bee n on the e dge of ceasing, al ways, as far as facts may be counseled. a werewolf, Luck stands end to end all best guesses and tastes (infects) each one for its (best) salt while i, bemused, can only look on, enume rating. no(where) lines move & are broken; end to end, salt for salt. Post a comment in response: |
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