the demand; retension of our
own no lapse of cynicism
it helps us cry tweets out of range
as a pacifier, the smell
of stoic miser grunts decked up
by the chinos utter free reign
shat on us and we lick it with
the frown of superior scabs
recondite with this erosion
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