hash collision the exact same words as someone else we are all speaking the self same language silence only so many words about what we are talking about then more move on to another tropic of conversation cancer, sadness and ectoplasm slather the last laugh all over your body is a law and belongs to god forsaken by earthly beings shriveled and alone needing nothing but there is always more and there is always a lesson
8 line poem (per david bowie song) response to @losuto 1852#