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The newest reality show, on Imagination Response Operations Network or                   (IRON)and it is called Reclamations and is broadcasted daily                                                                                                       Contestants on Virtualvision, in which all are offenders, of The Minds in Control Act. There are laws against poetry punishable worldwide and also all imaginatory thought.                                                                                          A world consensus agreed, that imagination is the source,                                                of all evils in the world. It has been agreed by virtually all humans,                               that all fabrications are hostile to life.                                                                                 A brief History: after the GRID came INTERspace;                                                                 a series of complex super computers infused, with humanities top thinkers DNA. Hence, all imagination is banned, especially the poetic language, for it reacts to these interlocking computers, like a virus. The first offense is punishable by FREE or Fabrication Repentance Error Evocation, which is always broadcasted worldwide live and is a formal apology. People only get two chances and the second offense is punishable by Restitution or a public suicide. The media always plays, these as real confessions and suicides, for regrets of failing, the Gov. and the nation but these are Electro-genetically enforced brainwashing called: (Marking ), by Mind Altering Retro- karyology or MARK. The government tries, to convert all minds, to a double left brain mindset.This TECH, which converts the right brain, into a mirror of the left but has not been perfected. This has given rise, to the Poetasters Underground, with their own programs. Which use conical mirrored sunglasses,                                                                                              to see anamorphosistic emoji and paint by numbers patterns, which look like sterile mathematic codes but the glasses reveal the poetry. Standing in the room, for my second offense, live on Virtualvison. I begin to recite ten, nine four three two ten and I repeat a smiley with a gun to his head, then I must crash! Doctors in white coats rush in, as an emergency sign flashes on the monitor 4:)5;)2017
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