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Chumplings In Disaster Mode
So,
we all (mostly) think to think of
this kinda stuff as if
preordination was
a
reliable bench-mark.
Personally,
i have to ass'ume
All of IT
just as a matter of self-preservation, (at least on
t h o s e
rare days when illusion has it that
there's anything
worth
preserving ).
O, how i wish I was a pedant, just so's I could
pedantically go on and on,
being fully veritable in
time to save all them beauty pageants
from wanton self-annihilation.
you, (of all peoples) know how that chit goes.........
The days now be long and treachery waits'round each corner
of the own'ly heart'soul monster magnets
wee have, where
the push-pull of certain properties follow
the
latent laws of attraction vs. dis'traction/dis'illusion
like
wee didn't bother to see in the first place,
even when the curtain was raised, (and the
theater razed in/of it's own, well-noted,
pretension
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