are you current in this retrofit
your calm a catalyst in our deconsecration
as we preach preamble we plebiscite epilogue
a fetish for franchise at the expense of our commons

mumbo jumbo maybe, Baby
the sky doesn’t fall
when all are rising
that’s all calculated claptrap, cutie
a callow calculus of currency
that bears no interest
the real deal feel, Darling
of your arc made episodic
as form follows futile

are you current in this retrofit
cool with the gist of the grift list and it’s author…
as edited by an eschatologist, yellow pencil propagandist-
aren’t you buzzed as a fruit fly in a brand new banana republic


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