So It Goes
So Then:
Now That I've Lived It,
You Know, Consciously...
Of Course! You Have
No Way Of Knowing
What's Going On,
Perfectly, Because You
Can't; No Exploration
Is Meant To End!
Divinely. SO MUCH NOISE!
Of Course You
Can't Hear Me,
All That Well.
***
Not Guilty.
-Gray Squirrel
12-15-2025
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