Beats, Sir–Real

Dada manifesto: always the first word
Last words are passé cliché 
Give me idiom(t)s or give me no death!
(I do want to die, as it goes)
((Not until it's timespace))
(((To go away is the only way to 
be in))) Under cover dark, adjective
ness; verb-all to curve stall the noun
fall--autumn me? Only by direct
methodological research, I'm doubly
blind and inconsistent (as capital
ization is wont to prescribe: gather
nuthatches in eyeballs, not in bird
hands) Scratch, my itches, your 
determinations will denominate
the current(see) hear(say) undone
by the certainty of molecular
bacterial entropic desuccession.
Period(ic).

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