Loud Exactitudes of Imprecision
elena|18|montana
how should contented fools of fact envision
the mystery of freedom?yet,among
their loud exactitudes of imprecision,
you'll(silently alighting)and i'll sing
while at us very deafly a most stares
colossal hoax of clocks and calendars
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