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May 6
In the end, it can all
be explained, and none
of it can be explained.

Tomorrow will exist,
of course, but by
then it will be today.

Language becomes
a long gurgle and
a quick sputter, and

as expected, by those
still paying attention,
it is irrevocably broken.
Michael Rudelich
Written by
Michael Rudelich  M/cave dweller
(M/cave dweller)   
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