"Joe Camel"
awaytide
on your white steed
never mind
that 'no one knows'
mild cool dawn
forged the motive
ev'ryone
aches the danger
pretendworld
tug encroaches
stochastic
the cage creaking
sleepwalkers
cross a slag field
"...what Wayne Booth called 'unstable irony': '...we know that something is being undermined...we don't really know where to stop in our underminings.' " —@kevinrothrock.me quoting Ruby Hamilton [This may turn out to be the hallmark of our age.]
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