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[poeticparadigm]

This is the beginning
of the end, of all things
worthy to be defend-
-ed. Frozen bread is
our staple - A hefty
promise cashed in too
early to be worth
more than a slap in
the face. Lifetimes
gone to waste.

Ay bee, ay bee.
See dee, see dee.

Constructs of the
vaguely poetic
spoken in dialects
never used before.
'I find your innovations
quite pathetic, and your
rhyme schemes should
be used no more!'

Analyse the incomprehensible
if you can, if you can;
If you can't then arrange
for a series of cunning
distractions with str-
-uctur-
                -al
     cha       nges
to
           deceiv-
                      -e
                the
                       read-
     -er

I wish I had the talent
to make words never
sound the same.
I wish I had the talent
to write poetry again.