Today let’s be
irrelevantly elegant --
evince a
preternatural composure --
be utterly
nonplussed at any fuss
derived from our
extravagant exposure
to The Whole:
this rigmarole with its
bewildering effects
– both to come,
and
antecedent. There’s nothing to be
done. Or
rather, yes: we could do
something, but we needn’t..
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