Normativity fragmentation is close listening. Aphorisms fail to smell or test. Assertions shatter when they have existed for a moment. Right and wrong! Grace and the strong! Feels better until you zoom, and then the multiple meanings take your hands and ensure they are clammy and in the vice grip beak of turtles all the way down. Tempting, to lose the grain to the table's wood; and what is a grain? Declarations are independent from their declarers, constitutionally, at least, until the metabolic reality dissolves the wearer to only a pair of boots.
Captivating, love the imagery!
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