a variable disenchantment

a discomfiting randomness is the sweet rot

a variable disenchantment   many hours of

wither   the trust of ancient syllables in
tincture          I will attune myself to the variability of
                  another chorus, a lifetime of mismanaged i
the grief of not being able to trust in an able metaphor

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