Splattered quandaries perplexed over my perceived movements of bliss
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And the saltation frenzies of…JUNK!
Over the nonchalant omnipotence of stuffff
Shards of eccentric naivety and…things.
Fragments of flinching intelligence and…stuff.
Lackadaisical pointing and things…or should I say “stuff” this time?
A flibbertigibbet’s knowledge!
This was pointless. I think I’ll be taking off now.