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Morning Mourn'a Credo Comedique

what what what
hilarious
� � � � �agony is thee
bliss of having to
surrender
� � 'my' wackillistique
DreamLand ticket
every
sunnybright mormormorning

fightin the fckn psyche'para
lysis that wants 'me' to forget
my blessed
Me'dicine that that keeps 'me'
cutely begrudging In This Real World
of
collective self'indulgery delusion

'belief','believers','believing', transforming
harmless
illusion into endearingly Fatal Delusion of
Free-Will as preproscribed by
multi1000s yrs of compounded 'personal profit'
to
kill for...........

'what fools we mortals....' be? �if if if
it wasn't so f'f'f'f'f'f'unny, it'd be a hell of horror....

o....the fckn painpainpain of this denied collective 'mind'
bein so fckngly mindless.....a deep comedy be
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � a deep comedy be
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � a deep comedy be
I laugh
eye laugh
aye, laugh! �[ a weeper's contra
� � � � � � � � � � � � diction,
� � � � � lest
� � �'I'
� � � � �bum sum'body � � � � out..........

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