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What do we have here It's the twenty-four impure hours that precede this exact moment in which we realize that the past day once again had no qualities and it was just and again the amorphous happening of empty facts repeating the constant tonic of the previous countless hours in which our accounting demonstrated that is not only wild but also cruel in the essence of its meaning because the extract of everything is a gigantic nothing that accumulated formats what we are: the tasteless layers of recurring thoughts the monotonous routine of deficient organisms the outlandish bet on a losing run the unnecessary accumulation of obsolete items the incessant search for the essential but non-existent logical sense to our incoherent lives.

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Date: 4/25/2022 7:33:00 PM
Such pessimism, my dear writer friend! Almost as self-deprecating as a small bet on a winning run! Good stuff.
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Marco Chies
Date: 4/26/2022 6:55:00 AM
It is an ancient poem, expressing a totally negative point of view towards the past and the future. I have a facebook page totally dedicated to morbid and pessimistic poems, lol lol lol. There is another, whose name is A HAPPY DAY, with exact opposite texts.

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