the land of the lost
the torment of the vibes
the tribulations of the planes
but in your madness, you recount:
—– then, the demonstration of demons
—– then, the plangent sounds of the killed children
—– then, the mood of the commas and other punctuations
then, the elation
—– but, equestrian sagas
—– but, your experience with pickles
—– but, the evil fairies
—– but, the mood of the electorate
and — the loss of all that matters
so when you go out to meet them,
do not quiver but stand,
do not lose but gain;
the sword of Damocles hangs over you
this is your last moment to prove anything

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