Borne to Fix the World
Not making is undoing.
Presupposed existing,
without the presupposing of
cannot exist.
Life is fundamentally tearing blue from life
which in turn kills red
humane
Give up science
Give up faith
Give up hope
Only bringers of pain
Oh S.F.H.
Why is it thou,
She who brings me pain,
As you suffer herself
A lack in existing
tense
I
“is” a weak ‘used to express ideas’
shall pass to no avail
or time
beauty is red-purple-rising-tall-above-us-provides-heat-will-explode
sun/U.V. a bitch
(who)
loathes S.F.H…
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So your readings here shouldn’t be done
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Take a chance, follow me,
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And let your mind run!
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