INCOMPLETION
Go ahead then, complain. But
you'd better make it good. The
thin light from the semblance
of the sky you talk about is
now so long and over.
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I was born in a cave, and my
mother, in attendance then,
always swore it was a cavern.
If there's a difference, please
tell me now. All my father
ever said was it was the last
available dump they found.
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Corn Flakes and Rabelais.
For my growing years that
was about it. Yes. Corn
Flakes and Rabelais.
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