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excuse me while I  digress

in retrospect the choices made are anticlimactic
      slippery slope slides hope to a bottom that never ends
parody; play on word
absurd
  Dir Sir,
   Whom dost thou thinketh thou art?
This ain't art. it's sewage
   to grapple with
encumbered with burden to relate
        human
 Dire thought spun into word; woven like sinewy web that captures the wandering imagination
     live a little, sister
But, she says, I am breathing...she's seething; clawing through the roughage for rhyme and meaning
          Philosophy - to think - to consider the content and eradicate dreaming
Participate with fate
try  not to retaliate
response vs. reaction; motion and attraction: Wishing discipline was innate
                   All good things come to those who waste not and want not
who understand sacrifice
                    Work hard and then                play by play push it out    like birth  
 labor pains only temporary - erased from memory upon reception of a mistake turned blessing, turned pain, turned bliss, turned until dizzy and the after-affect
       emotions ;slather like lotion on a scathed soul
You should know. Unless you don't. because psychopathology indicates an inability to empathize and realize we are all the same
           He says, No; I am unlike any other. I am no brother. to be reckoned with.
and this is true, you are not.
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