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|-Preponderance…_|…_…-…_|

i quite often tend to sit down, either- here or there, -really anywhere,

& deliberate the troubling, -altogether puzzling things, which most of us, often refuse to;

-deep within, the open confines… of my own perpetual preponderance. Melancholia; at her finest.

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~B. M. StriX

By Marcel Bondarowicz

I'm just a simple dreamer, a young man that understands himself to be some kind of an artist.
I'm not saying I'm a Rafeal or even a Van Gogh, but I see the world differently than most people, from a million different perspectives; or, perhaps from a single, quite cynical pair of eyes...
Now usually,
...that;
my dear fellow terribly self-destructive, undeniably, intricately flawed human readers,
simply tends to depend,
on just how it is exactly, that I'm feeling in that exact given moment.
Well, I guess that-that, is perhaps, really just the easiest possible way to describe it, without falling into the land of a thousand tangents,
soo...
yea,
there it is folks.

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