Pamaraharia Gungche Parasnivus Gangiarum

 
a certain fitness deserted
me, dumpething
me on the sad, hard frame
of insignificance (whilst face to farce
                 with that well behind scheduled
                          thing of Death).
             as if
             as of
             as in        the proper partisanship
                              of our lives in the face of eXtinction,
                                          imminent
                                          emmenant
                                          eloquent
             of those who have most to lose as gameface day
             comes to cast into The Many Myths of the Many Truths,
             feigning generosity to each other as more, better wars
                                           be in the making of
               garbage left serving as a meal for a lost dog, like a lost life.

                    (Ah, the luxury of indefinite confinement.  So snug.
                        Such solid built a waiting room, as angels/devils
                           descend/ascend to claim  their conscripted
                                                       souls/spirits
          

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