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Unknowing The End

you put the con in context
heavy cost of the unrest

you put the past in it's place
conditioned to disconnect

unknowing wasted life's work
been in
a pain
feeding
truth at knife point
in shrouded pages

some lurid science gives you
control
of guilt
clouded
in chronologic tidal waves

agency withheld
always at arms-length
grazing fingertips
or weaving right through them

naming the unnamed
stoned awakening
upened daydream
aghast and slaved away

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