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May 16, 2025  

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25399 Vonnegut (7/30)

our time is borrowed in fragments

here on earth we have fooled
ourselves into believing we are
the pendulum of the universe; the
great axe that departs head from
shoulders in a steaming spray of
red fireworks.

we wage wars for fun, slaughter
innocence and lamb alike with
a cool monochrome demeanor
and let old die too soon.

5/13/10
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