yes oh yes there'll be less to think less to say

there'll even be less to do

and less to-do about anything--

linear thought will vanish

sound will roll different off the tongue

and nothing you see will

be what you'll be--oh I am not sad

to miss those days when dreams escape the skull

and a new official lie will condition people to believe

they have transcended--peace to all the past--

(the foundation the future wrecks itself on--)

my own reckoning bloody and marvelous by wide turns--

but then--there'll be less and less and less to be

and my lids closing out this world--unveiling another--will be fine with me

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