I feel like I've been in the octagon
with time
After most of a month of the kind of
days
That put content and intent both in a
blender
With casualty and causality and
eventuality
and inevitability and pre-existing
instability,
Which is to say, “Vigilosomnia, it's
been a helluva bout,”
But I will fight forever, or
immediately tap out,
Whatever it takes to keep this week's
hand off 'liquify'.”
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