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Mine Liberal Hierarchical Goodbye Construct

Mine Liberal Hierarchical Goodbye Construct

Absent deliberate intervention
vis a vis suicide,
supposed "natural" longevity of generic human
starring sallying forth primate ride

ding bareback across avast
broke back mountain minus pride
defies accurate prediction,
though hypothetical

projections can override
unknown factors, whereby
excluding misfortune nationwide
(and/or globally deadly accidents,
catastrophes, diseases, mudslide,
fatalities from gunshot, et cetera)
unexpectedly arise dismissing by landslide

mortal adversity can be generally,
and more accurately spell joyride
ding calibrated to continue,
thus subsequent existence,

viz getting inside
scoop of this basic fellow, aye surmise
to continue for many another hayride
say...two score plus more orbitz,

whereat linkedin, flickr ring guide
by invisible hand snapchatting
crackling and popping fireside,
twittering whatsapp pining

during eventide,
watching virtual twilight at dockside,
witnessing artificial intelligence,
perfectly mimicking

illusory edenic countrywide
vibrantly melds scenic
ideal tonic bedside
counting black sheepish crows,

thence set sleep number
putting all worries aside
while merrily rowing boat
with gentle creatures alongside.
 

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