the poet is a fraud and so is the audience
the fraud is a fraud and so is the truth
and every tense some not yet invented
let grammar enclose the found air of words
go where the words take you
the cresting wave of meaning
there so long as you ride it out
and create something so fraudulent
it fools even yourself
and in fooling, bogs you down
to the weighty act of typing
over and over and over
for 10,000 hours
this crime against proof
read out your life
and in death
revise
the fraud is a fraud and so is the truth
and every tense some not yet invented
let grammar enclose the found air of words
go where the words take you
the cresting wave of meaning
there so long as you ride it out
and create something so fraudulent
it fools even yourself
and in fooling, bogs you down
to the weighty act of typing
over and over and over
for 10,000 hours
this crime against proof
read out your life
and in death
revise
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