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today is a brave day to come to grips with my realities as they intertwine in this prearranged miasma of limbo and potential despair as the thrill of the write way to live hits one square in the eye to only break off a piece from the peg sticking out of there, i gaff with you Here in the great unreal that the digital has now allowed to form between us all in the form of this connection that rides the waves of destiny and fear as much the foamy undercurrent of the subconscious rhythms of managing our temptations into a chiming chorus of blissful rearrangement to music perhaps, and a day without outrageous gripes to bear from hostile weather outside a thorough act of penitent lying outstretched for the approval of my torture-bearers… the critical minds and the cynics with their deliriously wasted tainted opinions much like my own in the dark and dank hovel of a soul, this may be poetry but it certainly is not sanity for those involved are quite deranged to speak in a fragment that seems populated with their minds, but only a shard of this intensely opinionated person who might actually be decent even though they might seem like a total dick playing tricks with your mind yet we are all artists with this gift and a curse that allows insight to the most trivial of things… witness to a devil in repose as exposed to his own lazy ideal for change swept away by the new day yet again and acting as if quite unexpectedly, the paradigm shift appears ready for us even though i am unsure if i will catch the drift that others say will occur, but the length of the personal mind is not as sure or absolute once middle age has to be taken into account for personal actions… more bodies into the conflagration bonfire saying a ‘bon voyage’ to the satirical possessions of another shifting a frame of Self gone biased by decay denoting little to the cause of relief in human misery taken to its extremes, might has fallen with the tremendously appalled by concussion with the cliches serving as concession in this shallow conversation of little to no mention by this humble narrator, but convincing everyone of the way the system works as fair or accurate is false outright and shameful in its attempt to trivialize the movement of a culture together… momentous occasions like this only happen on a peculiar scale to what seems to be automatically relevant, i wish to shock and amaze you with my strength and skill even as i deny myself the praise that naturally involves the person this way to behave, but i relent Here as this is my space where the mind can dispose of its weight in the possibility that any one person would read this trash is an ungrateful fate… this opinion masked in words that disguise the acts as they occur to in fact blur the lines between exact and vague restriction with the chemical plastic symbols at my fingertips slightly constricting my movements on the keyboard that opens these gates to the greatness of the imagination as it plays with both tact and flash fiction in a way that as it rushes one’s head through a lopsided debate with the deceased in my head, you are transported to an opened plane of pretend compressing the stress as a common affliction to dispose of in the end of this trip i have you taking again from one tangent to the next in no real valid sequence, but you already knew that last if you are a little bit at the least perceptive of varying patterns around you… you really have to be in this digital age as we wait like dumb jokes to be told like anecdotes for company at family dinners, but life can be whatever you make of it if you can realize the youthful initiative that always remains within you from season to season, to allow otherwise to infest your soul would mean that mistakes only happen because silence is maintained… silence about the facts of violence against anyone cannot remain because it enslaves and chains the human being to the pain of reality as it tries to push us around and out of the way for other devious schemes to maintain the balance Here, another literal form of the ‘negentropy’, or the entropy which is cast aside by a living thing in order to keep its own entropy low, that swamps and surrounds our world even today breeding human incivility…

Thanks, khet.