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Essentials say
thought begets
more thought,
bad for economy.
Look over shoulder
during solitaire,
say I'm doing it wrong.
Tug at my time,
long locks of hair
I no longer have.
No better authority
on how to breathe
than hands over mouth.
They only want
a little company
to die before them.
Never being
along again is
a threat, and a
fistful promise.
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