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Ode to the No-Thing

laughing like a hyena comes naturally to those deprived of sanity for more than five hours at a time is long and sometimes silent though not often still water runs expressing her course having no authority to deepen herself at will lounging on one side and then the other banks holding sway with the river just because trees morph into faces anciently lined anthropomorphism clearly reigns in our consciousness, construes something out of no-thing is why we are all here laughing like a hyena comes naturally to those deprived of truth for more than five hours at a time is illusory and definitely not the truth may you have your way with all of it...

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