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…in a Gross series…

…recycling through our guts the motion digesting and swallowing whole these bits and bites of solid matter whose unique forms were grown specific from patterns seen Here so many times before that we crave the random among the stayed and true lines that have over different social forms evolved that presently are wound around perhaps into knots about difficult subjects in which to wrap brains whose thoughts might stray from proposed yet repurposed straight and narrow missions the toxic vivisections perpetrated by fascist kingdoms dominated by selective appropriations twisting everything into filth or rapture as described through the chosen perspective of one person restricting values as another means to shutter in away from the perception of those decomposed artificial kingdoms of heathen snares and tools to entrap those believed shouldn’t eat to conserve what of this rotting corpse fought for over and over again until there is less, then no more left for those controversial conservative culture vulture aspects of our society we have dismissed until Now as being at best laughable in their attempts at mocking the voting effort constituents have made in order to paralyze the evils inherent in this series of systems profoundly established early, taking up a creative presence in essence too much that any artifacts get lost in the annals unseen in archival form passed whose time gets renewed as the aeons and eras extract the souls mashed into meat suits Here as walking living inevitably aged and worn bodies eroded by casual calamity while angel spit holds it all together until such a time as open carry becomes as frequent as the lack of abortions making everyone in the massive population burst go manic possessed by instances of violence and mayhem flagrant manifestations of randomized obstacles steady and obnoxious objects blocking progress… looking forward for the sights as yet seen mutating upon the distant horizon beyond the valley of lies those that revitalize inside of us with our choice belligerent distraction taking up massive amounts of space incredible for our collective day and age found vulnerable and gathered together in the midst of uncertainty distracting the fish in these waters searching for something other than the fundamental abyss used as an instrument of torment and anguish against those who refuse to succumb to that reinforced behavior foreshadowed by a derisive mockery instead of acceptance provoking hands of an enemy who cannot be, bothered by the visions televised for all to see as next creeping gospel when feeding ourselves these brand name demons in ghost form because only their products are there deep through our mouthpieces licked and savored as one might wish their genitals to be adored but never happens that way with the exception of an enviable few who either take themselves way too seriously or hide their decadent perceptions for moments alone or around others whom appear to bring states of enlightenment through the darkness of digested positions by a greater cycle of vaguely synonymous creatures behind our frightened eyes, distinctively aware how fragile and empty human might seem from the outside though residing within the mind so many of us take for granted though not necessarily our fault for remaining unaware of smaller details whose fine print becomes ever more finitely harnessed in the deed through which we might have randomly sold our solutions for something we thought adding energy would allow it and our own accord by default drawing upon common respect sincere to deflect becoming real as integrity for gestures made in nodding heads to each other hopeful of civility and mutual regard for the personal space of another…

thanks, khet_:/