ODE TO MONOTONY
(INVITE?)
ritual begins in
permutation, harassment and
degradation. we
forge not a requiry sit
upon a desertless
feast post mass-production.
there is credit
and dirth and syncolinks of
saturated game,
pyrotechnics withheld in a
research of the
determined, the niche, carved
cold and unmanly,
situationism and all of what’s
more. you can’t
guess a dream that latches
on a stash, you
can’t empty-handed guarantee,
or prelude, or a
menu, or “something like that.”
you enquire
silence as loud as sound be,
(you desire riches, attempt…forward…)
whilst building in
cacophony has nothing
much to see
oooohhhhh
oohode to monotony
and without.
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nicoleeferris
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