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Sep 23, 2008 20:16

kindly shut the door behind you
it would be detrimental if any of our dirty laundry to creep across the floor and slip out onto the public
(meaningful conversation is so easily distorted.)
it isn't so much the annihilation of reputation to be worried about
but rather the unspeakable consequence of someone else having the upper hand.
after all, nothing should be as torturous as this has been.
(that's just absurd)
perhaps its all been a fluke, this atomic explosion of an encounter.
undefinable definitions keep the players properly  posed in character
but do little for the delicate equilibrium of the nervous breakdown
tact and grace are casually overlooked and regarded as optional.
67 minutes of hopeless soliloquies,
desperate in their attempt at a last minute reprieve

(an epic failure)
there is no remembrance of former things, after all.
leave my bones where they lie,
I have no use for this anymore.
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