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Reprise (re-post)
The chaos theory
of times passed
equals the organized times
pressed upon me today.
Past mistakes,
passed retributions
and partial multitudes
of masses
and tens of thousands of past time classes
pass times
when the glasses of the blind,
blind the sight
un seen
with the untimely times
passed or wasted.
Wasted with the intent
of incompitance
embraced
on the magnifying glass
of half full..
Optimism is up
when we raise our glass
in celebration
of passed times
plus birthdays survived
withen the past time
of nothingness.
Mindless ramblings
equal
nonsense of nonsense,
ashes to ashes
and
dust to dust.
Fuck it!
I'm done in the past tense.
Dueces..
of times passed
equals the organized times
pressed upon me today.
Past mistakes,
passed retributions
and partial multitudes
of masses
and tens of thousands of past time classes
pass times
when the glasses of the blind,
blind the sight
un seen
with the untimely times
passed or wasted.
Wasted with the intent
of incompitance
embraced
on the magnifying glass
of half full..
Optimism is up
when we raise our glass
in celebration
of passed times
plus birthdays survived
withen the past time
of nothingness.
Mindless ramblings
equal
nonsense of nonsense,
ashes to ashes
and
dust to dust.
Fuck it!
I'm done in the past tense.
Dueces..
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