an ejaculatory ecstatic burst from the universe
NO MORE BABBLING!
the pungent spittle of emotion punctuates as they ream
the listfilled minds of those
the masses comatose
then, no, t'was just illusion born of lust
to assert what I thought just
my tongue moves not
my mouth stays shut
silence and non-talk is sometimes best
be thought the fool
open not the mouth
remove not the doubt
bite the lip in silent scream
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