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Can There Be Survival In The Vanities (in)To Which Wee Be'lieve? (like, me'n'you, y'know?)

 

enthralled unto the entrails,
I canno speak to be spoken to,
poked for prodding by sharp little
reeds leaving bubbles of blood
with thee ecstasies,
         (   and         so thoroughly
                  entertained in the
           modesty you gave when you
               aborted us         during
            the wild'wide prairie crossing, which
 none were said to have survived nor prospered)

tis no-wonder then,
                t hat     in   those wideOpen
                                         p l a c e s  
                                           our
                            shared, common psyche,
                 that one could
          never(ever)
be told from
the other. The Other being much less
                  parts
                  than            it's      veryOwn
                  pieces         so       that
who among us could discern the merely 'old',
from the doggedly ancient,  particulars.

The Unrelenting Cloudless Light, (o,dear one),
 does not dispel our delusion[s]
     of    OneAnother,              but ultimately
congeals    the very matter that
              suffocates [us]    so lethally  in
                   (hither-titherly, gone-to-yon)

                             Beliefs         (and OtherSuch Systems    ) .


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