fair,
my own cleverness, my own tastes
for more to be installed according to teachers in unique contexts
are mine and illusoriness the social individual. Precarious
yours, a word,
or excess of one polarity
exquisite fair enough
delinquent
undue
word has ended I did not say
any
sermon because it was not worthy of any sermon,
because it was not, but the word.
and not God, and not capitalism, not a dead father eager
mysteries and disease, not the great evil
or insurgent minimum.
I has ended, the word.
I have re-created at the tip of the nose
from
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