The Means and Ways of Fiends

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The means and ways of fiends can daze: their ways and

means egregiously demean: they interlocutorily become

so interlocked with any-unsuspecting-one who undergoes

the grave misfortune of regarding fiends as ever capable

of offering an opportunity to intervene on the behalf

of anyone besides their sorry selves, there’s no

conceivable recourse to help them up to

a resource from where they shortly will

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have found they

had been forced

to sink: the path

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that fiends have lured them down to take, turns out

to be the last resort, the fatal brink, the final choice

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they’ll ever have the chance to make:

inequitous, iniquitously feckless and

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incorrigibly reckless, the foredoomed result of their

consulting with the fiends in whom they’d foolishly

believed – that they were capable of apprehending

ways, arrays, means and schemes and lazy dreams

to analyze the value of considering the value of a

value, and in the salutary effort of revealing just

what you had lost the nerve to macerate in the

equivalent of psychic salad dressing to take

further steps than you had once imagined

possible could infiltrate and irrigate the

three dimensions of the template you

were given in a glimpse of actually

factual reality, eons back when

the “oracular” had something

in it from which you might

possibly divine a voice

divinely capable of

outlining why

nothing was

escapable.

That that

was this

and this was

that, and there

had not existed in this

universe’s history the possibility of

granting or receiving the remotest hint or whiff

or tint, velleity, prosaic, coarse, sublime, or fine, of a solution

to the horribly constricted and afflicted systems to which, by our nature,

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we were doomed to know

we must incline.

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