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constipated with completeness characteristically unconcerned
uncalculated coy chasm never spasmed with more effort than a breeze
blowing knowing nothing about the tax-man the ax-man and the mortgage
the cascade made of shit
we should have done that day to pay somehow someway
for tomorrows stupid half-lax sorrow the toast the eggs the breakfast feast
of time that draws us apart away
and the cloud from under the sun. God I need to find a job.
God the coffees cold.
I suspect you should get a divorce.
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