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…a Bleak mouth speaks within…

…obsequious events triggering something wicked to evolve where words act not as a remedy but as further instigation of causing harm not reduced to suffer atrophies in afflicting oneself with sickness whether one can get up or down with it Here is moot-pointed sequence not because of this blatant absurdity that takes dominance of haywire vowel sounds emitted from the face silent except for tic-tac-typing commentary surely having some sway attached to doubtful and critical opinions denouncing that premium glory used in financial games fetching exorbitant amounts from willing foolish participants, those who merely occupy spaces are forced into similar ranges of searching for a purpose even if only temporarily collecting experience Here and not a long outstanding role within a civil machine though what claims to be career has much farther to accomplish what goes there regarding macho posturing and territorial pissings with these forever wars coalesced in elevating negligent values to something with definition guiding certain perspectives toward amicable conclusions or conclusive proofs that cannot be refuted without hesitation critically pragmatic behind amassed muscle drawing direct lines reinforcing rigid parameters on orders to assert over those assembled, coldly served revenge savored best utilizing mindsets tuned hatefully onto sustaining mayhem in this social mechanism because someone was told they cannot and thusly leading us to failure trying to relax in a number of realms of real life and living but tumultuous repetition is breaking down what resistance we have to this system of systems incorporating us into its schemes as anonymous collateral to some extent in falling under statistical analysis attempting to easily categorize everyone within the emerging of superficial reality becoming more comprehensive to an artificially intelligent quotient compelling calibrated algorithms stay following their programming and taking prescience as the world around us shifts… gears and objectives as much as switching out people ably managing for now the wide variety of projects residing Here whose timing sometimes appears reductive to human endeavor in wanting to further replace human power in labor with machines at the foundation of this myopic dystopia boldly blinded staring into the sun as cosmic singularity sending out rays of light through this dark matter of unexpected tragedy culminating in this epic saga surrendering to the horror of the unknown fearful at what might be summoned from the void beyond our collected imaginations even as demonstrative effects try to come to life, forcing spasmodic mutations out into the real world where they may not have a chance at surviving the harsh circumstances that create us without careful intervention and humane support for those broken beholden to a bleak hostility as checklist in lieu of barest interactive community series of details crossed off reactive quest in pursuits of self-satisfaction corresponding to personal achievement not taken lightly as requiring serious attention paid in identifying flaws enough causing us to manifest retaliation for defending our privileged prerogatives even if unaware that we would have had anything similar or familiar guiding us to begin with as visions gradually start losing perspective, so we seek out these localized fragments generating the need to pace each minutia of oneself slowly but steadily discovered in order to realize the journey completely once free of this mortal coil allowing that piece of unknown lip service like an oracle within ourselves loose and unconstrained yet homologous to greater massive forms which have imprinted upon each of us spasms of poetry in motion so indecipherable without legends used to lead us through these complex star charts of interwoven constellations crossing time framed by draped cloying emotions extorting distortion introduced as ideas while collapsing traditional functions…

thanks, khet_:/