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Pluralisms

04/28/2026 14:58h
to challenge sleep to go against the one-eyed god of  victimhood: Polyphemus by way of  Redon rising, open eye ripe with stupid gazing. How dare you look at me? plural tense: now and then, to bed and back again and one more war. The oral rinse of moral sense can lift the fence of expectation, expand the dome of  tolerance. I, too, arose from the unthinkable, used to Nobody responding loud as circumstance.