Saturday, January 28, 2017

9121. THESE DOUBTS AND THESE CONTINGENCIES

THESE DOUBTS AND 
THESE CONTINGENCIES
So much appalls : the character 
of this manliness-snout cannot 
wince. Will not suffer madness 
more. I have my hand upon the
ladle, hoping for success.
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For there's a carbine in the 
corner, and a set of Sufi knives 
right where I left them, there. 
Nothing much moves, or 
changes places, in oblivion.

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