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amuck

Posted to Poetry




my mindwrds've run amuck.
snapback to this so-so reality.
i'm here.
i know/feel my ever-present existence.
fading ever-presence into nothingness.
a mass of nothingness.
pardon my oxy-moronic shitpile of
disconnected inarticulate pseudo-philosophic
incoherent nothings.