CuckooDepression, Confession, Transgression, RecessionCuckoo
Everything the economists had waited for, The beggars hoped for The polystyrene purse is lighter Of coin and filled with company
Ambition, Contradiction, Transition, Decision
Wretched worried wives wail for the futures of fat children Dry mud crisps and breaks on the rise of smiling cheeks As they scutter under forgotten overgrowth of Briars, branches and imaginations
Backyard Raiders Casual Traders Enjoying the spoils of their own labours Perhaps we’ve even time to meet the neighbour
and the minds of men..Wracked with fatigue Drunk with hunger Tasteless as it is All visions failing whilst The calendar doublesand the minds of men..
upon sleepless nights Yet days melt away
without accomplishment and I’m still starved of my fix Like a narcotic, I neglect all else important Though eager not to overdose For fear of burning midnight oils At dusk and dawn and day. ‘Play it cool’, ‘this one is important’, ‘Remain brazen, stand proud’ I cannot appear weak. Your victory is our defeat, And we circle clad in armours of &nb
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Usque adeo ne
Scire tuum nihil est, nisi te scire hoc sciat alter?
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