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[maxmovesfreely]

my how it all goes

deafening like a river

that nothing is heard over

a constant hush of encroaching

dream!

seeming

is nothing

more than that

a nuance of self-

governance, nothing

more than conceit. but

for that, all the more plausible.

now reconsider entirely the manner which

i wear my face.in. which i am I AM. not de-

pendent on the structure of courtesy, to please.

for to dream;

to forsake so much

convention for the one image

and intimation of pure, potent SELF.