ekkis
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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
Paper trade |
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sat himself in a little room
the tired old man
at the end of his days alone
with only his recollections
a life spent with machines
and considered thought
traded for paper
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