Critique of Critique of Critique
Yes, to dwell! Having spent the majority of this week reliving said events, speaking nonstop into my radio spot, I have come to the awareness of depth in disease, especially mine, type E, and am stating for the record: I no longer harbor any ill-feelings towards my numerous detractors and morale enemies.
Yes, to dwell! Paranoia is a bitch especially when your biggest fear isn't death's crushing hand, but the ceaseless circling Strawmen and the perpetual parsing of ill-initiated and sounded human syllables.
Yes, I'm free! Speaking relatively glib, I have located the currency and await the shockwaves, although I'm sure you've all forgotten how to identify a metaphor of a metaphor.
Yes! This is the best we have, yet no one speaks of that!
Yes, to dwell! Paranoia is a bitch especially when your biggest fear isn't death's crushing hand, but the ceaseless circling Strawmen and the perpetual parsing of ill-initiated and sounded human syllables.
Yes, I'm free! Speaking relatively glib, I have located the currency and await the shockwaves, although I'm sure you've all forgotten how to identify a metaphor of a metaphor.
Yes! This is the best we have, yet no one speaks of that!
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